Chapter 62
- Serena
- I folded Ethan’s pajamas and tucked his toothbrush into the side pocket of his little overnight bag, smoothing it down even though it didn’t need it. Everything was clean, everything chosen with care—his favorite socks, the soft blue ones with stars, the bubblegum toothpaste he loved. I wanted this to feel like home for him, even if it wasn’t.
- I guess… I needed it to feel like home for me, too.