Buried feelings, unfinished business.

Kelly

As Anderson walked away with Aiden, a heavy wave of recklessness settled in my chest. It had been five years since I last saw my son, yet the boy who left was now a handsome young man. His striking features mirrored Anderson’s—a bittersweet reminder of the life we once shared.

My mind drifted to the last time I saw Aiden. He refused to come to me, he didn't  even look at me and his tear-filled eyes begged for answers I didn't know how to  give. That scene had haunted me for years, and now seeing him again, the ache in my chest felt unbearable.

Anderson...