"I love you, and I always will." I stared at him, torn between the love I once felt and the pain he had caused. The conflicting emotions swirled within me, leaving me uncertain of how to respond.
"But I don't think that I could ever forgive you, Jason," I said with a trembling voice, tears welling up in my eyes. I walked away from the room, away from him.
"Good morning, Kiera." Mrs. Clinton smiled warmly as I entered the classroom. Her genuine kindness provided a much-needed respite from the emotional turmoil that consumed me.
"Good morning." I returned with a weak smile, grateful for the small moment of normalcy amidst the chaos.
"Mama, are you sad?" Aria said, staring at my face, her innocent eyes filled with concern.
I kneeled down to her level, forced a smile, and shook my hea
