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Daniel tore off his hospital bracelet and threw it into the trash.
Then he walked out.
No kiss. No goodbye. No final look. Not even a name for one of his children.
“You should be grateful,” she said. “We’re giving you a chance to disappear.”
Then she followed him.
I did not scream.
“My darlings,” I said, my voice shaking but clear, “your father just made the biggest mistake of his life.”
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