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She watches a break down never seen even in the toddler she held. For the first time since three years, a physical leaning onto her shoulder. And she hears the dream , the love and all the loss. She is one toughened through life. She insists onto the open air. A first painful walk down and then I do the speaking, I walk back , I know she is proud watching me trying to get back.

she reminds me the head must be held high when the sin is not your making. She reminds me to hold it high when the ones who did it save their skin by slighting what would have killed them.