3 days later
*Athena*
I’m just finishing up tidying Bella's toys when the front door swings open, the familiar sound signaling Sam’s return. The scent of his cologne wafts through the air, mingling with the faint aroma of Bella’s crayons and the remnants of her afternoon snack.
It’s funny how quickly I’ve acclimated to this space, the sounds and smells; it already feels like home. Bella, with her infectious giggles and boundless energy, has captured my heart. But Sam remains a bit of a mystery. He’s polite enough, but there’s an emotional distance that hangs in the air, a barrier forged by unspoken pain. I can only imagine how difficult it must be for him to navigate life after everything he’s endured.
Turning to greet him, I expect to see the familiar sight of Sam, but instead, I’m co
