EMBER’S POV
“Thank you so much, Luke,” I said to the driver as he helped me with the bags..
“You’re welcome, ma’am” he says, before returning and zooming off.
As Ava was finally discharged from the hospital, a mix of relief and concern washed over me. The doctor's instructions and prescriptions - pills and an inhaler - were a stark reminder of the fragility of her health.
Memories of our childhood escapades flooded my mind, particularly the time we had a pillow fight in her mother's room. Ava's sudden collapse had left me shaken, and now, all these years later, she had given me another scare.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility, a desire to protect her from harm. As I looked at Ava, I hoped that this would be the last time I'd have to worry about her health, the last t
