Waking up, a whirlwind of thoughts stormed through her mind, such as the notion of leaving.

But what about the kid?

She had missed out on four years of Nolan's life, four years during which he constantly feared she'd abandon him again.

She considered taking him with her, but those years had been filled with Fitch's tireless care, always by his side. Would Nolan even want to leave his dad?

No matter how she looked at it, it was a catch-22.

Seeing Nolan's tears now twisted her heart like a knife.

Nolan approached, tears still tracing lines down his clear, innocent eyes.

Clutched in his hand was that photo-Zoey's photo.

The memory of Fitch saying how Nolan always carried her picture with him hit her hard.

Feeling as though she had been struck in her Achilles' heel, Zoey quickly lifted her hand, gently ruffling his hair.

"I'm not leaving."

Nolan looked up, his eyes filled with cautious hope. "For real?”

The hesitation in Zoey's heart vanished in an instant, and she nodded slowly.

Nolan's eyelashes fluttered, and his tears fell even faster.

"Why the tears again?"

"Happy... Mommy... wants... Nolan."

speech so labored, no mother's heart

heart was not made of stone, thought about the circumstances of his birth and couldn't hold her tears

the adult, she couldn't cry;

Something happened back then, and I forgot about you, Nolan. I'm so sorry, it's all my

tears still streaming down, his voice

the eyes

Nolan's fault... couldn't... protect...

be held back anymore; she pulled him onto the

child be so understanding, so

always said

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such a

Cadored Nolan. Who

his own mother content

as if she had cried out four years' worth in these

cursing her own inarticulateness, unable to voice

for this embrace from Zoey, not as

he saw on the streets,

forgotten him; he had to endure, had to be

the hospital room

just leaned against the

felt numb from

if she wanted to stay or leave. Four years ago, he

loved him once made it

gap in his

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