My Sister Walked Away From Her Disabled Son — Ten Years Later, She Came Back to Claim Him

I stared at her, my mind scrambling to catch up. “Sorry… what?”

“For God’s sake, Amy,” she snapped. “I deserve a better life. I’m still young. I can’t be trapped forever.”

My eyes dropped to Evan. He was clutching his tiny suitcase, his fingers trembling, his gentle smile still somehow in place. His legs—braced and fragile—were already shaking from standing too long.

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