A proud father
“I’ll keep him inside,” Ben said, his voice measured. He turned toward Cody, who was watching from the porch steps. “Come on, buddy. Let’s head in.” As he placed a comforting hand on his son’s shoulder, he added softly, “I’m proud of you, son.” And he meant it more than ever. In this moment, Ben realized just how extraordinary his little boy was, even if the chaos around them was far from over.
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