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."

so labored, no mother's heart

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

couldn't cry; she

and

hand, tears still streaming down, his voice choked

the eyes

fault...

back anymore; she pulled him onto the bed,

could a child be so understanding,

always said

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such a

Cadored Nolan. Who

his own mother content

silently, feeling as if she had cried out

her own inarticulateness, unable to

longed for this embrace from Zoey, not as

on the streets, nestled innocently

he had to endure, had to be well-behaved, to win her

the small window in the

didn't enter, just leaned against the wall

felt numb

he was still unsure if she wanted to stay or leave. Four years ago, he could read her emotions effortlessly; now, he was blind

made it

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