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That night, Pippin shifted so his nose touched Maya’s sleeve. Leo looked at her. “He doesn’t do that for anyone.”

“Doesn’t matter,” Leo said. “It’s not about understanding. It’s about showing up.”

Two weeks later, during a thunderstorm, Maya found Leo curled in the straw beside Pippin—the donkey’s head resting on Leo’s knee. She didn’t say a word. She just brought him coffee and sat on the other side.

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