CORRIE

It finally hit me. Not the thick soothe of dust, no but the immediate nostalgia with the little memories I had. From the beginning, I didn't even settle to think how this would affect me.

After what felt close to two decades, I was back home and I tried my best not to cry. As unknown grief settled in me.

This could have been my home, where Haven would have grown up running around with Emerald. It could have house so many happy families, happy memories. But no, Kennedy and Darla took that away from me.

"Corrie..." Hatty latched on to my free hand as I turned back to...