Emma's POV

As we walked out, I felt like a huge weight had been lifted off Scarlett’s shoulders. The warmth of our friendship had given her new strength, and I was confident that she would find her strength again.

On the way home, Logan and I talked about today’s meeting. “I’m glad we went, Emma. Scarlett needs our support, and seeing her better makes me feel better,” Logan said, his voice full of emotion.

“That’s right, and I’m glad I was able to help, even if it was just a little bit. Every step seems to matter in her recovery,” I said, feeling a sense of satisfaction in my heart....