He Made Me Think of You
My sweet boy,
The other day, I saw a four-year-old boy in the waiting room of your therapy center. He made me think of you.
He ran. He rolled. He darted. He touched every chair. His hands danced while he roamed.
He was loud. He was happy. He was anxious. He was absolutely adorable.
The therapist chased. Eyes darted around the room. He never stopped.
His auti…
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