Part 1: The Drawing That Changed Everything

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I was wrong.

So wrong.

It started on an ordinary Tuesday morning, the kind where everything feels slightly heavier than usual. The sky was overcast, my inbox was overflowing, and I was already mentally calculating how many hours I’d need to stay late just to keep up.

That’s when my phone buzzed.

It was Ruby’s preschool teacher, Ms. Allen.

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