"Hey!"
Her voice brought a smile to his face chasing away the sad memories of that night. He had years to think of her death, questions left unheard as they kept on bugging him in the quiet of the night. Should he ask them after all these years? He turned away from the window, his smile grew bigger to the vision before him. In the doorway stood Renae holding their daughter's hand, both their bags on her shoulder. The signs of sheer tiredness were on her face but that bright smile shone, Jasmine skipped into his office running to the large window looking over the company grounds.
"Hi," he answered greeting her with a kiss.
"You ready?" she asked searching his eyes. He gathered his things then motioned his daughter to come along, "Ready to go to our new home?" he asked her.
"With mommy?"
