Chapter 18

• Kayla’s pov;
• Standing by their bedside, I closed my eyes and let my soul speak in whispers to the divine. With a heartfelt prayer, I implored on God to send His angels to watch over my precious children as they surrendered to the realm of dreams. The vulnerability of their slumber tugged at my heart, igniting a fierce protectiveness within me.
• In the quiet stillness of their room, I poured my hopes and aspirations into the ethereal expanse. I prayed for their well-being, for their dreams to be filled with wonder and joy. It was a sacred moment, a connection between the confines of the material world and the beyond. And with each whispered word, I released my worries into the hands of a higher power.