Celeste was upstairs for some time before she came down, still cradling Bridget. Her cheeks were stained with tears and her eyes were puffy and red.
She gave me a meek smile and a nod. I took this as a good sign.
With the events weighing heavily on us we decided that a nice night in for us girls was needed. Quinton made a snack run with my mom and Estella. My dad stayed behind with us.
Celeste wanted to talk with him a bit more about how she was feeling. Seeing as he went through raising someone else’s child it made her feel not so alone.
Dan had gone with Sterling to look at defense and see what could’ve prevented this. Unfortunately there wasn’t much that could’ve stopped it. Christa was too far into this and wanted to be Luna.
The night had gone as smoothly as it could. When Par
