Chapter 33

• ~Aurora.
• The sight of Arne running into Ethan’s arms and Ethan, hugging him back so passionately was a memory I would never erase from my brain. It was pure, the sight, and perfect. A mirror of one of the few things I wished for; a perfect father-son relationship. The way Arne lights up whenever Ethan was near and the way Ethan becomes instantly cheerful was heartwarming.
• Giving in to his request -I was mad hungry, and I also would love some company- I walked next to him up to the dinning room. My ears caught the sounds of laughter but, I brushed it off, believing it could come from anywhere but the dining room but, once the twin doors fell open and my brain registered the setting before me, the little joy I had in me dispelled, and my heart went on lock on autopilot.