CIARA

Waking up in the living room was the least thing I planned for myself when I was making meal for us in the kitchen last night before the bad news came.

I had dreamt of waking up in his embrace and curdle, but I just woke up on the couch with my bones and muscles aching.

It wasn’t supposed to be this way, but fate made it this way, and I wasn’t ready to fight fate either.

I was just ready to go through life the way fate made it, and that means going to Ryan’s mother’s house and bringing my son, Herzl back to my care.

I knew...