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After two weeks of silence from my son, I decided to go to his house myself

The world around me felt distant, as though I were standing behind a thick pane of glass, watching events unfold in slow motion.

My arms still ached from holding Matthew so tightly, as if I had been trying to anchor him to this world with my bare hands.

Even after the paramedics carried him away, I could still feel the cold, trembling weight of his body against my chest. That sensation refused…

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The world around me felt distant, as though I were standing behind a thick pane of glass, watching events unfold in slow motion.

My arms still ached from holding Matthew so tightly, as if I had been trying to anchor him to this world with my bare hands.

Even after the paramedics carried him away, I could still feel the cold, trembling weight of his body against my chest. That sensation refused…

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