“I have limited time with you, so let’s enjoy it. Let’s have a good meal and a fun gathering.”
My little brother grins, slapping his hands on his knees. “Finally! Someone thinking about food instead of speeches.”
My parents laugh softly, the tension easing from the room.
For the first time in days, surrounded by family, Mia, and Nina, feel a slice of normalcy.
We settle around the table, ready to eat, joke, and just… be together before everything changes.
We linger around the table, laughing and talking for over three hours. Plates are empty, coffee cups drained, but no one wants the moment to end.
I feel like life isn’t a series of orders and rules, just me, my family, and Mia, sharing warmth and normalcy.
Finally, Nina leans close, her voice low. “The convoy is here to pick you u
