It was one of those golden afternoons that make you forget about schedules and chores. The air was warm but not heavy, the breeze carried the smell of cut grass, and the playground echoed with the easy laughter of kids chasing each other through patches of sunlight. Leslie Howe had taken her three children to Gwinnett County Park for a break from their usual Saturday routine. After a long walk, the family found a quiet bench under a spreading oak tree. She dropped the diaper bag beside her, handed out juice boxes, and finally exhaled. For a few minutes, everything...
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