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I answered honestly, but gently.
“No, sweetheart. We’re staying.”
“Yes, Dad loves you.
But loving someone doesn’t mean you get to scare them.”
She nodded like she was filing it away for later.
Leo didn’t ask much. He just slept better.
A week later, Jenna called. “It’s official.
The listing is void. Completely. The realtor documented everything.”
I sat down on the edge of the bed.
“And the forged signature?”
“He thought it was temporary,” she continued. “That he could fix it later.”
“Did you explain,” I asked quietly, “that people don’t get to ‘temporarily’ erase someone else?”
Jenna exhaled. “I did.”
Life didn’t suddenly become easy.
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