begun spending more time with her friends.
Daniel often joked that soon our little girl would no longer need us. But then I noticed the secret conversations.
One evening, I walked into the kitchen and found them sitting at the table. Daniel’s hand rested over Sophie’s, and our
daughter’s eyes were red. The moment they saw me, they both fell silent.
“What happened?” I asked.
“Nothing, Mom,” Sophie replied quickly. “It was just something about school.”
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Daniel did not even look me in the eyes. During the following week, their secrets became more frequent. They went out
together without telling me where they were going. Daniel bought Sophie gifts, photographed her at every possible
opportunity, and asked her to record videos with him.
One morning, as I walked upstairs, I heard their voices coming from Sophie’s bedroom. The door was partly open.
“Mom needs to know,” Sophie