Clarabell's POV
As I gazed out the hospital window, watching Mom's figure disappear into the warm evening glow, a wave of gratitude washed over me. The city's twinkling lights reflected the love and support surrounding me.
I turned to Ivy, her normally radiant face etched with worry. "Ivy, I promise, our sleepover's still on – as soon as I'm out of here," I reassured her, my voice filled with conviction.
Her eyes, clouded with concern, cleared, and a bright smile spread across her face. The tension in her shoulders eased, replaced by relief.
Just then, Ryan walked in, his timing perfect. "What's going on?" he asked, noticing Ivy's transformation.
"Ivy was worried I'd cancel our sleepover," I explained, smiling.
Ryan's face lit up. "No way, we're making that happen," he said, determin
