“When I saw this listed online — a mother’s last artwork being sold to pay for her treatment — I knew I had to help. Even if I was too late.”
“Spend Christmas with me,” she said finally.
“No one should be alone on Christmas!”
This Christmas, I found a family again.
And, though nothing could fill the void left by my mother’s absence, maybe with Mrs. Peterson’s aid, I could build a new home… one that respected the past while offering me hope for the future.
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