has never once asked for anything in return.
Ezoic
One afternoon, he handed me a document. It was a savings account in my name.
“This is yours,” he said. “Use it to build your life. To find your joy. That’s all I’ve ever wanted for you.”
Ezoic
I wept. Not because I was sad, but because in that moment, I realized how deeply he had cared for me—not out of duty, but from the purest place in his heart.
A Message to the Mothers and Daughters
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