Chapter 13 - At Ten, Sophia Found the Original Crayon Drawing From the Night She Saved My Life—and She Couldn't Believe I Had Kept It for So LongSophia was ten.

She had grown.
Still loud.
Still funny.
Still impossible.
She found the old drawing in my safe.
The bottle.
The circles.
8:12.
She smiled.
“You kept this?”
“Of course.”
“Why?”
“It saved me.”
She looked at it.
Then at me.
“You're weird.”
“I learned from you.”
She laughed.
Then hugged me.
The little girl who had once interrupted my dinner now sat at the same table doing homework.
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Life had become ordinary.
Wonderful.
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