July passed slowly. Painfully.Every day, Evie asked for Marcus. Every day, I explained."Dada's in Boston. Working. He'll call tonight."Every night, they FaceTimed. Evie's face lit up seeing him."Dada! I miss you!""I miss you too, baby girl! What did you do today?"Simple conversations. Toddler updates. Temporary connection.Then the call ended. And she cried.Every single night. She cried when he hung up."I want dada HERE. Not on the computer."I couldn't fix it. Couldn't give her what she needed.Just held her. Comforted her. Repeated the same explanations.Boston. Work. Visit soon.Words that meant nothing to a two-year-old who just wanted her father.---Work was my refuge. Again.One case. Thirty hours. Sustainable.The only thing I could control. The only thing that made sense.Everything else was chaos. Evie's tears. Marcus's absence. Marriage in
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