Abby didn’t know what to do with either of them.
Let me know how I can assist further.
Ezra held her. No fixing. No questions. Just his heartbeat against her ear, steady as rain. abby winters girl boy
And maybe that was enough.
The boy was named Ezra. He’d lived three houses down for years, but only now did he start leaving wildflowers on Abby’s porch—no note, just stems tied with twine. He had a quiet way of existing beside her, not demanding anything, just there . Abby didn’t know what to do with either of them