Night had fallen.
A flash of lightning split the darkness, followed by the rolling thunder from the horizon.
Soon, a torrential downpour began, the wind whipping the curtains and filling the room with a damp chill.
Charlotte woke up in the midst of the storm, her body covered in cold sweat. As the wind blew in, she couldn't help but shiver.
She covered her face with her hands, burying her head in her knees. After a long while, she finally managed to calm herself down and suppress the bitterness and pain in her chest.
She had dreamt of the baby she lost again.
It never had the chance to form before being taken away from this world.
No matter how much time passed, the thought of it always felt like a knife to her heart.
"Sofia, Ethan..."
Charlotte muttered through gritted teeth. Whe
