He creates a space where his daughter feels heard without immediate judgment or "fix-it" mode.
He shook his head. "No. You learned where the crack is. Now we fill it with gold."
She walked over and pressed her forehead against his shoulder, the way she had at seven, at twelve, at seventeen. His flour-dusted hand cupped the back of her head.
He creates a space where his daughter feels heard without immediate judgment or "fix-it" mode.
He shook his head. "No. You learned where the crack is. Now we fill it with gold."
She walked over and pressed her forehead against his shoulder, the way she had at seven, at twelve, at seventeen. His flour-dusted hand cupped the back of her head.
