Liam’s POV
As I took a seat in front of the television, attempting to tune into the news, I found it incredibly difficult to focus. My mind was consumed with thoughts of Mia; her presence seemed to pervade my every waking moment. I longed for the chance to see her again, to express my deep remorse and offer my sincerest apologies for the multitude of ways in which I have failed as her father.
With a gulp, I rose from my seat, determined to fetch a cup of coffee in an effort to distract myself from the overwhelming thoughts of Mia. Though I was well aware of the near impossibility of ridding my mind of her, I was willing to try to redirect my focus, if only for a brief respite.
I sighed as I slowly stirred the cup of coffee in my hand when I heard footsteps, I tilted my head to see Sarah
