Chapter 70 – Hope
- Olivia's POV
- The house felt emptier than I expected. Even though there were still people around, the absence of my mother hung in the air like a dense fog, clinging to the walls and the spaces between us.
- The quiet was suffocating, and yet, every sound felt too loud. I wandered through the rooms aimlessly, trying to sort through the clutter of thoughts, emotions, and grief that had taken over since the funeral.