They Left Me Behind to Work the Farm—The Next Day, Their Cards Stopped Working

“I love you, Mom.”

“I loved you too, David. Past tense.”

The car started, kicking up dust again. I watched the taillights recede until they became red dots in the darkness. When they disappeared completely, I sat on the porch step.

For the first time in days, everything was silent. And for the first time in years, that silence felt like peace.

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