Weeks later, life had begun to settle into a gentle flow. Raya’s health had improved remarkably; she was stronger, more energetic, and loved running around the house, laughing without the threat of sickness that had once hung over her.

She had quickly grown comfortable with her grandparents and mother, her tiny feet padding confidently through the house, always searching for a new adventure.

One morning, Raya tugged at Roman’s hand, her eyes sparkling. “Can we go see Aunty Serena today?” she asked eagerly.

Roman smiled down at her, ruffling her hair. “Of course, little one. I promised you we’d go.”

Serena, already dressed and waiting, grinned as Roman and Raya...