Mia’s POV
As I watched Rosie anxiously waiting for Griffin to return with dinner, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration building up inside me. "Rosie, please do your homework," I pleaded with her, my voice tinged with exhaustion. Griffin's constant disappearances and emotional distance were taking a toll on our family, and I was tired of being caught in this never-ending cycle.
In the meantime, I hurriedly prepared some noodles for Rosie. It had been nearly two hours since Griffin left, and the worry gnawed at my insides. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was about to go wrong again, just like it always did. Each time he spiraled out of control, shutting me out from his emotions and choices, I found myself questioning why I allowed him back into our lives.
As I stirr
