The Envelope That Changed Everything

“It’s happening,” she said softly.

Thomas nodded. “It is.”

And for a moment, in the warm glow of the bakery lights with snow drifting past the windows, Thomas felt the kind of peace he’d been searching for since the day Jennifer died.

Not because he’d fixed everything.

But because he’d remembered something simple.

We catch each other when we fall.

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