Greg’s eyes filled with tears.
“I blamed your mother because blaming myself was harder.”
He looked at me.
“I couldn’t accept that life doesn’t always follow our plans.”
I had imagined hearing those words countless times.
Instead of satisfaction, I only felt exhaustion.
“You made me believe I had failed both of you,” I said quietly.
Greg nodded.
“I know.”
“No.”
I wiped my cheeks.
“I don’t think you do.”
He lowered his head.
“I watched you celebrate other people’s sons while barely noticing your own.”
His shoulders slumped.
“I know.”
“You let Liam wonder whether he was enough.”
“I know.”
“You let me believe I deserved your resentment.”
Greg began crying openly.
“I know.”
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