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𝗦𝗔𝗬 π—¬π—˜π—¦ π—œπ—™ 𝗬𝗒𝗨 π—Ÿπ—’π—©π—˜ Days of Our Lives #DOOL

In court, my ex said, β€œmy son wants to live with me.” the judge asked my son, β€œis that true?” my son stood up, pulled out his phone, and asked, β€œmay I play the recording from last night?” the judge froze.
The courtroom was quiet, not the peaceful kind, but the kind where you can hear the blood drumming in your own ears. My son, Zaden, sat just a few feet away, his little legs swinging off the edge of the wooden bench. He was only eight, but his face was older today. Damian, my ex-husband, stood tall beside his lawyer. He wore an expensive suit and that same smirk he always did when he thought he was winning.
The judge adjusted his glasses, flipped through a few papers, and finally looked up. β€œMr. Carter, you’re asking for a change in custody. You’ve told this court your son has expressed a desire to live with you. Is that correct?”
Damian nodded confidently. β€œYes, Your Honor. Zaden told me he’s not comfortable in his current living situation. He wants to live with me full-time.”
My stomach turned to ice. I looked at Zaden. His hands were folded tightly in his lap. The judge’s next question landed in the silent room like a dropped stone, its ripples spreading, cold and terrifying.
β€œZaden,” he said gently, β€œis that true, son? Do you want to live with your father?”
Everything inside me stopped. Don’t ask him. Please, don’t make him choose in front of this monster. I wanted to scream, but my throat was dust. Watch: [in comment]