From the archives of Samantha Leary’s Crime Time Blog

~Samantha Leary
Some disappearances make headlines. Others don’t.
The neighbors still talk about the family on Willow Street. Mother, young son, ordinary life. One morning, the boy never returned from school. The mother searched, called, begged. Police reports, missing posters, anxious whispers—nothing solved.
Years later, the house is quiet. The mother still walks the empty rooms, speaking his name. And yet… the boy is gone. Everyone else knows it. She does not.
I see her sometimes. In the corner of my office, in passing streets. Waiting. Hoping. Denying. The kind of denial that keeps grief alive longer than it should.
Some cases never close. Not because of missing evidence. But because the human mind refuses to accept the truth.
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