In court, my ex said, “my son wants to live with me.” the judge asked
Zaden hesitated, the weight of the moment hanging heavily on his small shoulders. He looked at me, his eyes wide, searching. I gave him a small nod, a silent message that it was okay to speak his truth. The judge leaned forward slightly, waiting patiently, yet his presence felt enormous, filling the room with authority….
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