Rosé,
A message from Oliver stopped me from taking Ethan out for a medical checkup. I had no idea what was happening, but something about his tone made me hesitant. I couldn't go against his words.
Since morning, an uneasy feeling had settled in my chest, one I kept trying to ignore. But when Oliver messaged me, it felt like a nail driving into my decision. I just couldn’t leave.
And then, there was Ethan. Even though I hated his parents, the little boy had become a piece of my heart. I wanted to protect him, shield him from all the hurt he had endured.
Suddenly, a sharp cry echoed through the hallway.
"Wahhhh!"
I stood up abruptly, my pulse quickening. Ethan!
He had been having nightmares lately, and though he never spoke about them, I could tell they stemmed from somet
