I Visited My Late Father’s House for the First Time in 13 Years and Found a Bag in the Attic with a Note for Me
Claire never imagined that witnessing a simple act of theft could shake her to the core—until she saw a small child slipping a sandwich into a hoodie pocket. But then she noticed a tiny candle perched atop the sandwich and heard the faint whisper of a birthday song. Her heart broke. This wasn’t ordinary theft….