Dorothy's brow furrowed slightly, a sign that she was on the verge of saying something more, but Everett gently patted the back of her hand in a comforting gesture.

"You've sacrificed so much to get to where you are today, I can't let you give it all up because of me," he said, his voice laced with empathy and concern.

The thought of Dorothy, pregnant and receiving the devastating news of her mother's passing, still haunted Everett.

He couldn't bear to think of her shattering at that moment.

Nor could he bear the thought of her enduring a difficult childbirth, working tirelessly to provide for her children while also gathering evidence to seek justice for her mother.

himself to let nearly six years of Dorothy's relentless efforts dissipate into nothing just because she

and wait for them to cto me, to choose to stay by my side. Dorothy,

had once thought her life meaningless, believing that without

his words today, Dorothy felt a deep sense of shame. It was

devoted." The car filled with noise as they

wrotea note today!" Abigail exclaimed, pulling a crumpled piece of paper from her backpack and handing it to Dorothy. "He even said I'm pretty and liked my eyes!" Before Dorothy could even glance at the note, Langston breezed in with a cooler tone, "He's the sage as you, not even older than us by a birthday. He's not your 'big brother,' he's a 'little brother'!" "I can still call him big brother!" Abigail rarely retorted against Langston, but this time, she wolclearly upset by her brother's diminishment of her "big

crooked handwriting: I

around 'I love you's. Kids are so naive!" He seemed to forget his earlier claim of sharing the

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