An Invitation Extended

Grandma didn’t hesitate. “Bring him,” she said. “Please. Bring my son home.” Caroline wiped her eyes and stood beside her mother. “I want to see him too.” Slowly, one by one, the others followed. Aunts, uncles, cousins. The wall that once stood so strong began to crumble. Bob had been invisible for too long.
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