A small smile appeared on Lucy’s face as she watched Rosa’s expression.
"I saved some pasta for you."
Rosa offered a small, tired grin. "You’re the best, Lucy."
Lucy shook her head fondly and gave Rosa’s hair a gentle caress before heading to the fridge. She pulled out a bowl and placed it in the microwave to warm it up.
The two friends sat at the small table, eating pasta and sharing quiet, light conversation. Afterward, it was time for sleep. Rosa insisted on taking the floor, but Lucy wouldn't hear of it.
"Renzo might look for his mother if he wakes up in the middle of the night," Lucy argued. "You need to be in the bed."
Lucy dragged the extra mattress onto the floor and sprawled out on it. She did it intentionally, knowing Rosa’s body was at its limit. She didn't miss the way Ro
