A: Mothers Love Part 115 Plus Best
Anna considered the question, the way people consider weather reports. "All the time," she said honestly. "But thinking doesn't change what happens. Loving you does."
And in the next room, a small child slept, breathing steadily, safe in a house held together by many small acts of love — imperfect, persistent, and enough.
Anna let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. Mark exhaled beside her, a small sigh that carried the sound of something lifted. Emma clutched at the report as if it were a talisman.