{Lisa’s POV}

Heri’s voice rang out before the movie could really take hold. “Lisa! Lisa! Look what I madeeee.”

I turned just as the door creaked open and there she was, holding a piece of paper in her small hands, her grin wide enough to light the whole room.

She had grown so much since coming home with us. In that time, we came to see the girl Heritage for who she really was. An expressive child. Not some stoic woman in a child's body. It was heartwarming to see how quickly she opened up.

She went from being quiet most of the time to always addressing us as Mr....