Emily's POV

My chest constricted as the time ticked by.. That afternoon after picking Carl from school, I relaxed on the sofa and watched his favourite animation with him. I tried to engage in some activities with him so I could shove off those pressing thoughts in my mind. Minutes turned into hours and it was eventually in the evening.

Carl shifted his gaze at me and asked, “Mom. I'm getting hungry. When will I eat dinner?”

“I'll go prepare your favourite meal now,” I said, brushing his hair with my fingers. After planting a kiss on his head, I got on my feet and strolled to the kitchen.

“Help...