Chapter 27


The day Savannah left the hospital, the snow had just stopped, revealing a bright, clear blue sky. The trees lining the road shimmered with a fresh layer of ice. Javier drove to pick her up himself, the silence between them in the car heavy and palpable.

Allison sat in the back seat, her breath fogging up the window as she doodled with her finger. Her heart was brimming with joy. Her mom was finally coming home. She drew a little family portrait on the glass, and her face beamed with happiness.

Savannah caught sight of the drawing and felt a sharp pang in her heart. Tears threatened to spill, but she quickly turned her head to wipe them away, then managed a smile. "Allie, your birthday's just around the corner. What do you want as a present?"

Still focused on her window art, Allison replied in her sweet, clear voice, “Mom, I want a Bluey."

“A Bluey?” Savannah asked gently. "Is that a kind of puppy? I've never heard of that breed."

puppy. I want a ceramic one. My friend told me there's this craft shop on

week, Olivia and

smile. “Okay, if that's what

into the craft shop. Having pre-ordered the plain ceramic dog, they didn't have

was their first time crafting something together. Allison was thrilled with the result; her Cinnamoroll looked just like

in one hand and held Allison's hand with the other as they walked through the swirling snow. Suddenly, Savannah stopped, turning

more than anything." Savannah's words

Her mom often told her she loved her, so she didn't think much of it. In her clear, bright voice, she replied, "Mom, I love

her tears at bay. Her precious Allie

Allison, clinging to her mom's

with sadness and solitude. It was a look she rarely saw. Just as she was wondering about

imagined it. Javier stubbed out his cigarette and, in a hoarse

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