Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 912:

When Rachel gently opened the door and stepped into the bedroom, her heart swelled with warmth at the sight before her—both Brian and Dora peacefully asleep on the bed. A sense of quiet comfort enveloped her, a soothing feeling that wrapped around her like a soft, familiar blanket.

The bed was slightly disheveled, and a few scattered dolls littered the floor. It was clear that Brian had spent the afternoon playing with Dora. At times, Dora’s enthusiasm seemed endless, and even when the adults were worn out, she remained as lively as ever.

Rachel could easily imagine how Brian, despite his exhaustion, had fallen asleep beside their daughter, too tired to leave her side.

She moved quietly toward them, gently checking Dora’s blanket. She tenderly pulled the blanket over her daughter, ensuring she was warm and secure. As she looked at Brian, a hesitation flickered in her mind—should she wake him? But as she gazed down at him, something caught her eye.

first, she was taken aback. Brian was still so young—how could this be? Surely, it was just a fluke, a rare occurrence? But as she looked closer, she saw more

the past flooded her thoughts, especially those years when she was pregnant with Dora and the countless efforts Brian had

her mouth in a quiet gasp, feeling a sudden sting in her nose, and before she could stop it, tears welled up in her eyes. So many

all those years, she had forgotten that he could feel pain, cry, experience joy and sorrow,

not to wake Brian. She let him sleep in the bedroom beside Dora while she

gazed at the moon outside her window, her thoughts drifting through a labyrinth of memories. Slowly, sleep claimed her, and

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he moved ahead effortlessly and swiftly, leaving her breathless behind. This time, as before, he was running ahead, and she was trailing behind, exhausted, unable to match his pace. But then, when

he urged gently.