I Saw a Bracelet My Missing Daughter and I Had Made on a Baristas Wrist – So I Asked, Where Did You Get It?
For seven years, my life was defined by a haunting, hollow silence. When my daughter Hannah vanished at the age of nineteen, the world as I knew it ceased to exist. She had simply stepped out one evening to meet a friend and never returned, leaving behind a bedroom that became a shrine to a … Read more