Chapter 168

Alex's excitement returned as he searched, but the deeper he dug, the more frustrated he became. His small fingers rifled through every compartment, pulling out stray papers and forgotten trinkets. But the silk scarf he had picked out for his mother was nowhere to be found.

"I..." Alex's voice wavered, his confidence shrinking as he realized his mistake. "I think... I forgot to pack it."

For the first time that night, he looked embarrassed.

Sarah, however, remained calm. She reached out and ruffled his hair lightly. "It's okay," she said simply.

It had been a long time since Alex had been close enough to Linda that he forgot to get her a gift. This time, at least he had remembered.

That, in itself, was enough.

The next morning, as the scent of breakfast filled the house, Sarah sipped her coffee and glanced over at Alex. He was sitting on the couch, phone in hand, his small legs swinging as he chatted animatedly.

She didn't need to ask who he was talking to.

A moment later, Alex glanced up, noticing her presence. His expression brightened, and he quickly got up, walking over with the phone still in his hand.

"Mom, Dad wants to talk to you," he said, extending the device toward her.

Sarah took a slow breath before reaching for the phone.

Sarah picked up the phone with deliberate slowness, her fingers tightening slightly around the device as she put it to her ear.

"What is it?" Her voice was cool, detached.

usual indifferent tone, something about Alex, something about being busy. His words were vague, unbothered,

three brief exchanges, she cut the call short, not interested in dragging the conversation any longer

down and exhaled, feeling neither anger nor disappointment.... only a quiet numbness that had settled

call came

Leo.

for a moment before answering.

casual but carried a sharp undertone. "Guess who I

knew before he

"Hand in hand, looking very much like a

that moment, Alex came over and asked, "Mom, who are

he frowned, "So Arnold is going out on his honeymoon alone with Linda, and got tired of your son getting in the way, so he

It doesn't matter anymore." But Leo was not convinced. “It should matter, Sarah. He's walking all

was now rummaging through his book bag for something. Lowering her voice, she said,

Leo sighed

simply ended the call and turned

few days, their routine

Sarah barely spent time with him. Most of her hours were spent in front of her laptop, fingers gliding over the keyboard as she revised her

quiet longing, but

of easy words and hollow

the silence settle between them, filling the space

that, the last

her mind. This time tomorrow, I'll

to Alex, who was playing quietly with his

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