A Moment of Lightness

Emilia hummed softly as she moved about the kitchen, her hands busy chopping vegetables for Raymond’s lunch. The aroma of herbs and roasted meat filled the air, creating a warm, homey atmosphere. Cooking had become a daily ritual, one she cherished more than she admitted. It gave her a sense of control, a way to ensure that nothing harmful could sneak into Raymond’s meals again.

She paused, staring at the steaming pot on the stove. Raymond had improved drastically since she’d taken over the kitchen duties. His color had returned, his energy was back, and the shadows under his eyes were almost gone. It was a...