Rheya POV
I woke up early in the morning with a heavy feeling in my chest. I wanted to question myself, maybe even back out but deep down I knew it was the right thing. I watched Leo sleep, taking in every line on his face, committing him to memory. I placed my hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat and his breathing. So calm and steady, whereas mine was practically beating out of my chest, I could only hope he did not notice today.
I slowly got up, walked over to the desk, and pulled out a few sheets of paper, ready to write. I decided since there is a possibility, I might not make it back, I wanted my children to have some of my words to always carry with them. I wrote to each child about my love for each, and how they have all changed my life for the better.
I wrote to James that
