Tears filled her eyes. “We never wanted to hurt anyone. We were told—”
“Is it true?” he repeated.
She nodded.
Jace leaned back, processing it all. A long silence passed.
Then he looked at me.
“I don’t remember you,” he said honestly.
“I know,” I whispered. “You don’t have to. I just… I just needed to see you. To know you were alive.”
His eyes softened.
“You came back,” I added. “You grew up. That’s all I ever wanted.”
Another pause.
Then, slowly, he reached out and took my hand.
“I don’t know what this makes us,” he said. “But… I’d like to figure it out.”
That was all I needed.
Not a perfect ending. Not a return to the past.
Just a chance.
After ten years of silence…
My son was finally alive again.
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