Chloe’s POV
The soft, warm glow of the afternoon sun streamed through the parted curtains of the window, casting an orange light over the quiet room.
I sat down by Flynn’s side, adjusting his blanket and making sure he was comfortable. Every day was a routine of showing care and giving my attention to Fynn, and that was exactly how I liked it because it gave me a sense of purpose that I can't quite explain.
Aside from that, it also gave me something to focus on. But lately have been getting too distracted with something that has been creeping into my mind that shouldn't be a subject in the first place, something that I was determined to ignore and that was my feelings for Lucas.
I shook my head refusing the thoughts that were trying to find their way back to my head. I couldn't afford
