Emma
I was proud of how I’d transformed the school gym into a Halloween wonderland. Twinkle lights shaped like ghosts and pumpkins hung from the ceiling, casting a festive glow over the room. Tables were lined with orange and black tablecloths, covered in bowls of candy, apple cider, and Halloween-themed cupcakes. Booths with games lined the perimeter. Kids in costumes ran past, their laughter filling the air. Parents chatted, teachers monitored the chaos, and a DJ played a mix of spooky classics and dance hits.
I adjusted Sophie’s wings as she bounced on her toes beside me, her excitement practically vibrating through her tiny frame. “Emma, this is the best day of my life,” she declared dramatically, holding onto my hand as she turned to search the crowd for Jack.
I laughed, “You say t
