My Daughter’s Friends Showed up at My Door with Her Wish – What They Showed Me Revealed the Heart She’d Been Hiding

you find him?”

The dark-haired boy leaned against the TV stand.

“We’d been looking for weeks. Longer, actually. Angie told us about your old town, about Benji, and how he disappeared on moving day. No collar. No tag. Nothing to trace him.”

“We rode out there when we could,” the boy with glasses added. “Put up posters. Checked shelters. Asked people.”

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