“You’re alive,” she whispered.
My chest tightened.
“I’m Michael,” the man said. “This is Danielle. We’re your parents.”
I couldn’t speak.
He continued, voice tight.
“Someone we trusted took you. We think he planned to ask for money. But something went wrong. He disappeared. And so did you.”
“We searched everywhere,” Danielle said. “For years.”
Her voice broke.
“We never stopped.”
Something inside me shifted.
Slowly.
Carefully.
“Will you come home with us?” she asked.
I looked at Desiree.
She nodded once.
So I said yes.
Their house didn’t look real.
It was quiet. Clean. Bigger than anything I had ever known.
“This is your home,” Danielle said.
I didn’t know what to feel.
They showed me a hallway.
Then a door.
Then more rooms.
“This part is yours,” Michael said.
“All of it?”
They smiled.
“We have time to make up for.”
For the first time in a long time…
I felt something different.
Not relief like everything was fixed.
But relief like I wasn’t alone anymore.
I touched the necklace.
The one I almost sold.
The one that changed everything.
I thought I was giving up the last piece of my past.
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