Dinner Discussions
At dinner, I decided to bring up my concerns with my husband. Between bites of pasta, I told him how uneasy I felt about the doll.
He listened, nodding slowly. “You know, I’ve felt something off too lately,” he admitted, looking thoughtful.
Despite sharing my concerns, he remained skeptical. “It might just be our imagination, I mean, look at what we’re going through,” he added.
Still, something inside me urged that this was more.