Brielle's POV
Rick had left after the conversation that we had. I was trying to make the right decision about my mother as I sat on the sofa with a throw over me. It was a bit chilly this evening. Daylan was in the shower, but he had something to talk about, and I hope that it's nothing serious, especially about Abby. Apparently, the meeting with the board members went well and Tim showed up, which I guess is for the project and nothing bad.
Daylan appeared, "Are you cold?" he asked as he came closer to me and then sat down beside me. His eyes fell on the card that I held in my hand.
"I feel a little cold, but my mind cannot stop thinking about my mother," I sighed.
"You don't have to rush into anything. Take your time," he said as he placed his hand on my leg.
"She wants to meet u
