The next day, Lara went about her usual routine. She showered, got dressed, and left for work without seeing even a glimpse of Lucas. She had no idea what time he had come home last night or when he had left this morning.
By now, she should’ve been used to it. But some wounds never truly heal.
Pushing the thoughts aside, Lara focused on the day ahead.
Work kept her occupied. As always, her students were a welcome distraction, their bright smiles and endless energy filling the hours with warmth. She spent the day guiding them through their lessons, laughing at their silly antics, and gently correcting their mistakes.
By the time classes ended, Lara was in the pick-up area with the children. The late afternoon sun bathed the playground in gold, casting long shadows as parents slowly arr
