Chapter 52

• “ Yeah. I think about him a lot. I wonder if he knows… if he ever thinks of us. I wonder if he would have cared, if he would have wanted to be a part of our lives. ”
• Mr. Thompson sighed, leaning back in his chair. “ It’s natural to wonder about those things, Lucy. But you’ve done an amazing job on your own. Dylan is a wonderful boy, and that’s all because of you. ”
• “ Thank you, ” she whispered, her voice shaky. “ But sometimes… I just feel so lost. I feel like I’m missing a piece of myself, and I don’t know how to fill it. ”