then back at me.
“The worst part,” she said, “was that for two seconds—just two—I saw their faces light up like I had finally done something right.”
Her eyes filled.
“And then it got yanked away. Not by you. Not really. By life.”
I nodded slowly.
Because I knew that feeling.
Not the single mom part.
But the part where you finally get one tiny win, and the continue reading …