How a Little Girl’s Memory Helps Save Her Dad’s Life
Trading Trees for Tranquility
The familiar creak of their front door, once a source of comfort, now held a bittersweet note. Finally home after weeks of recovery, John stood gazing at the woods bordering their backyard. Their haven for so long now felt like a lurking danger. What if it had been Lily? The thought sent a shiver down his spine.
They were moving. Away from the whispering pines and rustling leaves, away from the lurking danger that had almost shattered their world. It wouldn’t be immediate—John needed time to regain his strength, the stress of moving a hurdle to overcome. But the decision was made.
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