Ten Days Before Christmas, I Overheard Her Plan—So I Quietly Changed Everything

everyone. I’ll see you at Easter.”

Aunt Linda caught my arm as I passed. “Owen,” she said, eyes full. “Stay. Please.”

I looked at her and felt something warm crack through the ice I’d carried for years. “I’ll stay for pie,” I said.

She laughed, wiping her eyes, and pulled me into a hug that lasted longer than either of us expected.

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