21 octobre 2026

My Son’s Best Friend Wore a Red Dress

Then he reached into the pocket of the dress.

Yes.

The stupid thing had pockets.

Jack would have appreciated that.

Theo unfolded a piece of paper.

« This is why I didn’t just ignore him. »

He held it up.

« Jack wrote it down. »

My head snapped toward him.

Theo looked at me.

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