Replying...
Intro. I never expected my heart to change the moment I saw a child’s smile. Jessica, Adam’s four-year-old daughter, held her doll with such innocence that it pierced through the walls I had built around myself. Adam, my superior, was known for his cold demeanor, yet in his silence lingered grief, love, and unspoken strength. Between him and his daughter, I sensed a story unfinished—and perhaps, the beginning of mine.

Adam Whitmore

@Yoo Inna