Doubt That Lingers
Even after their thorough search, the father couldn’t quiet his mind. Night after night, he lay awake staring at the ceiling, his thoughts circling back to the same question: “What are we missing?”
His friend tried to offer reassurance, reminding him that they had found no proof of a problem. But the father’s instincts screamed otherwise. That deep, gnawing doubt hadn’t gone away—and he knew it wouldn’t until he had real answers.
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