The Message From My Son That Forced An Impossible Choice – The Archivist

white jackets that probably cost more than my entire wardrobe. They looked happy, carefree, like a perfect family enjoying a perfect vacation. No one was missing. No one had left an empty space where I should have been.

I didn’t respond. Some messages don’t deserve the energy of a reply.

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