Kaya's POV.

One of my knees is on the ground while my arm rests on the other as I stare ahead into a fine field. The beauty is nothing words can describe. It is splendid and captivating.

My lips are curved into a bright smile at the kids running in the field—a girl and a boy. They are playing hide and seek, chasing each other with crackles of laughter bouncing in the air, echoing into the mountains in the distance where mist forms atop.

"Mum..." The both of them call as they run towards me, and I stand up, running to go and hug them, but instead I feel a...