I Adopted a Little Girl. Thirteen Years Later, One Phone Screen Brought Everything to a Stop

she tapped my name badge with her finger, studying it like it mattered.

“You’re the good one,” she said solemnly.

Something inside me cracked open.

Later, a caseworker pulled me aside. No next of kin. Temporary placement. Plans would be made in the morning.

Before I had time to think, I heard myself speak.

“Can I take her home tonight? Just until you figure continue reading …