Diane stood near the kitchen window.

She watched Marcus laughing with several former residents.

Buddy slept beneath a table.

And suddenly she realized something.

Caleb was no longer only a memory.

He was in the people who had been helped.

In the children playing outside.

In the dogs sleeping safely.

In the meals being shared.

In Marcus.

In Buddy.

In her.

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The Meaning of the Dog’s Journey

People sometimes asked Diane how she met Marcus.

She always told them the same story.

“My son’s dog found me.”

They laughed.

But Diane never corrected them.

Because in a strange way, that was exactly what had happened.

Buddy had followed a path Diane didn’t understand.

He had taken her to a house she had never seen.

He had led her to a man she didn’t know.

And that man had opened a door into the part of her son’s life she had never been allowed to see.