After a while, Jaden spoke again. “My mom’s boyfriend did it,” he said. “He got mad. Said I was talking back. I wasn’t.”
My hand froze.
When I found my voice, I said, “I’m so sorry, Jaden. You didn’t deserve that. You never do.”
He didn’t respond — just nodded faintly. When I finished, I handed him a mirror. He studied his reflection for a long time, then gave me the smallest smile. The kind you earn.Continue reading…