Chapter 76 The Distance Between Us

• Christian
• The next morning, I sat at the breakfast table with a tray full of everything Sophia liked — fluffy pancakes, freshly cut strawberries, even the lavender tea she loved. I’d gotten up early, made half of it myself just to prove something, to show her that I was still here. That I still cared.
• But when she finally walked into the kitchen, wearing a loose sweater and a pair of leggings, there was something in her that wasn’t there before.