Everything was packed in one single small suitcase. I didnt have anything to begin with and everything that I owned was sent over by Melissa and the others. Izac was nearly fully healed, Melissa had started working again. Brokyn took all my responsibilities in the company as well as took care of hers as well. I was fine too, enough to start taking over my work again. I was seated on the bed after packing everything for tomorrow. Scrolling through my tablet to look over the things that needed to urgently get done first thing in the morning, when a knock resonated on the door. The knock on the door had shattered the fragile cocoon of concentration I had built around myself. I had immersed myself in the digital world of my tablet, using it as a shield to ward off the unsettling mix of emotion
