It's been two weeks since I left Aius, house. I miss my son so much.

And I'll be lying if I say that I'm not missing him. I miss his efforts, his voice, his forehead kisses and his cooks, things I never valued during the times I was still experiencing.

I sighed and then looked at the setting sun, there's a void in my heart, I feel so empty and loss. I feel like there's a missing part inside me, and I know what it is, but I'm too scared to even admit it to myself.

"Mommy, do you love watching sunset and sunrise with daddy, before?" the little girl...