Lyla’s POV

“Good morning, Henry” I smiled as I walked out of my room. Henry was dressed in a grey suit, a suitcase at hand as he pressed his phone.

“Beautiful morning to you, sunshine” He replied before kissing my forehead. He looked better than yesterday when I’d arrived and I’m glad about the new improvement.

After his little meltdown, we had a talk about everything that I’d missed. He made sure to not leave any information out because he felt I needed to know what had happened and all that was going out. We went out to our favorite spot later at night and got back home early.

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