My Son Brought Home a One-Eyed Ginger Cat Because He Said They Matched – What We Discovered Under That Cat’s Collar Two Days Later Brought Us to Our Knees

over the place where his left eye used to be. Two years had passed since the diagnosis, the surgery, the hospital nights, and the bills that still sat on our counter.

“Especially then,” I said.

He nodded, but he didn’t smile.

A minute later, he asked, “Mom? Am I ugly?”

I crossed the kitchen so fast my knee hit the chair.

“Noah, look at me.”

He did.

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