CAMILLA
At 6 p.m., I finally turned off my laptop. The screen's light casts shadows on the table. I felt more tired than I thought I would after two days of training with the marketers. I thought I had a moment to calm down, but Julie's sudden situation threw me back into the chaos.
But I was glad I was there for her when she needed someone close.
I leaned back in my chair and rubbed my forehead. Thoughts of work quickly left my mind as Ava's face flashed in front of me. I stood up. That's enough. I was needed by Ava now.
Walking to her room, I paused at the door. She was sitting on the floor, surrounded by crayons and papers. Her tiny fingers gripped a blue pencil as she wrote intently.
"Mommy!" Her face lit up the moment she saw me, and my heart twisted.
"Hey, sweethe
