l
my mind like a scene from a dream I didn't want to end. My body still tingled with the
it all, I reached out to t
t was
sat up, the smile fading slowly from my lips. The room was quiet,too quiet. No
ked a
g I noticed wa
of another body. Just stillness, cool and hollow. I blinked my eyes open
ean hotel room.
one bes
art s
g in. The space where he had been that was warm just hours ago was now cold. His scent lingered
note. No na
th
had ever bee
. My clothes felt foreign on my skin, crumpled and tainted by last night's reckless
that, he h
re. It was a one-time thi
lie tast
weeks passe
ep, prete
very time I wiped a table or served a drink, my mind flashed back to his eyes, the way he looked at m
he sicknes
e, not enough rest. But when I was hunched over the
ght a
ook
three
the same thing i
gna
y chest, clutching the last stick like it coul
't part o
a plan I just want to s
thing had
even know
thout faces, without promises? A night where two broken people fo
. So the neighbo
ouldn't know I
d to f
his face. But the camera in the hallway was busted. The bartender remembered me but said he n
No name.
een anyone or
o. Because I was now eating for two, bre
to be a ghost in my story.
fices, even handing out flyers under the blazing sun
fo
fo
me, the one left behind by a ma
with exhaustion and hope. I cried myself to sleep some nights, wondering
stronger. Little nudges that reminded me I wa
urs of pain, sweat, and tears I
Warm.
i
, I'd give him a better life. I didn't care if the
as e
ard the baby's hear
s life inside me. Real and strong. And that li
on, I promised
ill never fe
did. Not
. I packed up what little I had and moved to the countryside to stay with my Aunt Mia. She was my mom'
urrounded by wildflowers and a winding dirt ro
me it. I used to watch her for hours, hunched over her laptop with her glasses hal
me one day, sliding her chair aside. "C
's how i
e cried, I paused to hold him, then returned to color palettes with one hand. I took small gigs at first.The
had a fever and wouldn't sleep, and I had a deadlin
aid gently, bouncing Liam on her hip whil
at I would've d
tweaking designs, my eyes red, my arms ac
even need to guess. It was Naomi,my ride-or-die, drama q
like a tidal wave
ur face off the camera, Elen
a smile already
good, thanks for asking. Yes, I'm getting
me here for your updates. Where's Liam? Is he drooling yet? Can he
who was snuggled in his bassinet, blinking up at the screen li
oling, adorable, and stil
at those little fingers,he totally gets that from me. Yo
muttered. "L
n't be jealous. You had your
ve literally given more attention to him in the past three month
she said with a wink. "Now go grab his bottle o
d. "Bye,
love him! You
, formula, a few new onesies he was already outgrowing way too fast. It still amazed me how quickly babies grew
ughing too loud. I walked through the aisles with a mental list, trying not to get distracted b
t. Liam's father. The stranger who vanished like smoke in the morning. I tried not to think about him much these days, but sometim
he weight of the bags in one hand and the weight of my thought
smiled, thinking about Liam waiting