Foster Kid Drops Bombshell That Changes Everything in Adoption Court
Behind Closed Doors
As Olive stepped into the judge’s private chambers, her mind raced. She could almost feel her heart lodged somewhere in her throat. His warm smile tried to ease the tension, but the unfamiliar setting only made her nerves worse. Every inch of the room felt like an obstacle.
Sensing her unease, the judge grabbed a juice box from the small fridge tucked in the corner, hoping the gesture would break the ice. He carefully steered the conversation toward her life with the Quinns, trying to get past the little girl’s walls. Olive responded cautiously, her words short and guarded to avoid saying the wrong thing.
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