Emily's POV
I immediately picked her up in a swoop and kissed her forehead while she wrapped her little hands around my neck, enjoying the attention. She beamed afterwards, baring her pristine teeth, and I felt my throat choking with unseen tears.
I wished internally that she would remain safe till a remedy is found for her situation before plopping to the bathroom to freshen up, I did this while keeping her in sight. I could. She was seated on a chair that made it impossible for her legs to touch the ground while watching me brush my teeth.
I stared at Armon's collection of manual and electric toothbrushes before finally settling for one with a unicorn design underneath. I needed no one to tell me that it was a toothbrush customized for me, as I could see an E carved behind it.
Armon
