She went to sleep on a Sunday night. By morning, Hank was gone.Evelyn Durnell had already buried her mother, her father, and her brother. She was still going to work. Still carrying on. Still holding herself together, one day at a time.Then the little cat she loved disappeared, and every loss she had been carrying came rushing back.Seven weeks. No Hank. Just an aching heart, a prayer she couldn't stop praying, and a question she was almost afraid to ask: How much more loss can one person take?If you have ever begged God for something small that felt enormous, this true story is for you. Because Evelyn was about to find out how closely He had been listening.
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