The security guard let go of the girl\u2019s arm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nobody spoke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The music box kept playing that tiny lullaby, soft and broken under the noise of the gala.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman stared at the engraved name like it had pulled her back into a night she had buried for years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWhere is your mother?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The girl looked down.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know. She cried when she left me. She said she had to protect me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman\u2019s eyes filled with tears.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s your name?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The girl hesitated, scared of being punished for answering wrong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cEmma.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman\u2019s breath broke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Behind her, a man stepped out of the limousine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Her husband.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His face changed the second he saw the music box.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman slowly turned toward him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou told me she died.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The man\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Guests began whispering.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The little girl held the music box against her chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman\u2019s voice shook, but she didn\u2019t look away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou stood beside a tiny coffin and let me bury nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The man whispered, \u201cI was trying to save our name.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman\u2019s knees almost gave out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Emma looked up at her, confused and trembling.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cAm I in trouble?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman turned back to the little girl and collapsed to her knees in front of her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNo, baby,\u201d she cried. \u201cYou were stolen from me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Emma\u2019s lips trembled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou\u2019re my mom?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman touched her face like she was afraid the child might disappear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI knew that lullaby would bring you back,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then she pulled her daughter into her arms while the gala doors stood open behind them, full of people who had almost watched a miracle get dragged away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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