Brooklynne's POV:
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach with pain. In front of me in the room along with all the dust and cobwebs, there was a baby crib with pink bedding with miscellaneous baby items inside of it. There were unfinished painting canvases, finished paintings, and a rack full of woman's dresses. Hanging in a bag on a hanger was a white wedding dress. There were photos in frames that were so dusty you couldn't see who they were a picture of without wiping all the dust off. I saw a white dresser so I walked over to it and opened the top drawer. It was full of little baby girl outfits and toys.
I could feel tears falling down my cheeks as I continued to walk around this room that was just full of baby items and furniture like a changing table and swing.
