As I sit by Emma's side, my thoughts consumed by worry and concern, a soft knock on the door interrupts the silence of the room. My heart skips a beat with hope as I make my way towards the entrance, expecting Andy's arrival.
"Hey," Andy greets me softly, pulling me into a tight hug as he steps into the room, his eyes filled with concern.
"Thank goodness you are here," I sigh with relief, leaning into his embrace. "Emma's asleep, but she's had a rough night."
Andy nods understandingly, his gaze drifting towards the bedroom where Emma rests. "I will go check on her later," he murmurs, his voice gentle and reassuring.
We settle on the couch, but the unease in my mind refuses to dissipate. I am desperate for any news about Jay and what his decision might mean for Emma's future.
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