I felt the sting of regret, the realization that my absence had consequences, but also an overwhelming surge of love for my daughter, who had articulated so clearly what her heart needed.
The judge, a seasoned veteran in family law, nodded thoughtfully. He addressed the court, his voice resonating with authority and compassion. “It’s clear that Chloe’s well-being and sense of belonging are paramount. In cases like these, the child’s perspective is invaluable.”
Laura’s lawyer shuffled papers, whispering to her in a low, urgent tone. Laura bit her lip, her eyes darting between Chloe and me, reevaluating the path she had chosen.
