Words That Healed Every Scar

When she finally managed to speak, her voice cracked. “Look at you, my beautiful girls… what have you become?”

One of the young women stepped back, holding Emily’s hands. Her eyes sparkled as she said, “We became who we are because of you.”

Another reached into her purse and placed a small silver key in Emily’s trembling palm. Confused, Emily glanced at it, then back at them. The girl smiled and pointed to the SUV. “That car is yours now, Mama Emily. And this is only the beginning.”

Emily gasped, her knees weak.