Aidan’s POV
A week has passed since that Sunday. She’s been only a ghost of my baby girl these days. I try to cheer her up and make her smile but as much as I don’t succeed. We had previously decided to spend Thanksgiving with my family since they invited us weeks ago. I don’t think this is a good idea anymore. Something came up on my mind and I think this might be something that will finally cheer her up.
“Hello, mum. How are you?” I decided to call my mum first.
“Hello, my dear. I’m fine. Can’t wait for you two lovebirds to come over on Thursday,” she stated cheerfully.
“Umm… about that… We can’t make it mum.”
“What do you mean? Is everything alright, Aidan?” I don’t know how she does it but she always knows when something is bothering me or something is not alright.
“Not really.
