On the Edge
When Clara broke the news that Mariana hadn’t survived, I was devastated. The weight of the loss settled over me immediately, leaving me feeling utterly drained and heartbroken. In the aftermath, I did everything I could to convince them to let me adopt the boy. My intention was to welcome him into a home filled with comfort and care, hoping that such an environment would allow him the space and safety to begin healing from all he had been through. However, Izaria made it clear, and without hesitation, that this would not be allowed. My plea was dismissed with a speed and finality that left no room for further discussion. Yes, I threw a mini tantrum over that decision. The frustration and disappointment were overwhelming, and I found myself reacting more emotionally than I would have li
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