Flora’s POV

I sit at the balcony, the soft afternoon breeze brushing against my skin. The sun is high but gentle, casting a golden glow over everything it touches. I didn’t bother going to work today,it’s the weekend anyway,and right now, my mind is occupied with more important things.

I sip slowly from the cup of tea resting on the small table beside me, my laptop open in front of me. I’m browsing through websites, searching for preschools, and making a checklist for Aurora’s birthday. It’s coming up fast, and even though I want to keep it small, I want it to be special,something she'll feel even if she’s too...