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Chloe laughed from her belly. A popsicle left its mark on a yellow sunflower dress, and pigtails of dirty blonde curls dusted her cheeks as she walked. She had a gap between her front teeth, and when she smiled, her dark green eyes disappeared in a squint. She told me several times, “I’m going be a princess!” “Which one?” I’d ask. She’d throw her favorite blanket on her head and point to the smiling Cinderella.

Chloe’s kindergarten teacher saw bruises at recess earlier that day. Sus…