Knocking On Opportunity
With Greg standing firmly beside me, I drew in a slow, steady breath and let his earlier words replay in my mind, giving me the push I needed. We stood in front of the door for a brief moment before I finally knocked, my heart pounding as adrenaline surged through me. I knew that whatever waited on the other side held answers I had avoided for far too long. Greg rested a reassuring hand on my shoulder, grounding me in that instant. We exchanged a meaningful glance, fully aware that this single moment could alter everything I thought I knew.
Knocking On Opportunity
Facing Roger
The door opened with a soft creak, revealing a frail man whose expression shifted the instant he saw me. His eyes widened with unmistakable recognition, confirming that he knew exactly who I was. Shock crossed his face before he quickly tried to regain his composure. When he softly spoke my name, something inside me settled into place. I could feel my resolve strengthen, understanding that this man carried pieces of my past I had been denied. Whatever came next, I knew I had to hear it directly from him.
Facing Roger
