One night, after I finished telling Zeke his bedtime story, I went to pull the covers over him as usual. Suddenly, his cold, little hand grasped mine.He looked at me, his eyes shining sharply in the dark, and whispered, "Mommy, I have a question.""What is it, sweetie?" I replied gently."The police and everyone else said the door's password was that bad guy's daughter's birthday," he muttered, a childlike confusion knitting his brows."But… before that, Daddy secretly told me on the phone not to be afraid, and that if I just remembered your birthday, the door would open… Why is that?"I could hear my pulse thundering in my eardrums.It felt as if the entire world had exploded in my ears, and all sound vanished. Time seemed frozen. The only thing I could hear was the frantic pounding of my own heart.Zeke's question was like a key that suddenly unlocked the truth I had long been too afraid to face. It turned out that Sam had told him the password was my birthday.I forced down
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