I raised my hand to knock. Then I lowered it and went back to bed.
I told myself I was giving him space. That’s what the books said. Give them space. Let them come to you.
But if I’m honest, I was scared. I was scared that if I opened that door, I’d hear the song I thought I heard. And I wasn’t sure I could stand it.
There were other strange things too.
One Saturday, Caleb asked if he could walk to the library alone. He never went to
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