When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

But on second thought, it makes much sense. Indeed, it’s safer the further away they stay from me during this time.

After putting down the phone, I realized that Gregory and Audrey had come home at some time. The two children were standing at the side of the living room, holding hands while gazing at me from afar without saying a single word.

At once, I schooled my expression and opened my arms to them. “Quick, come over here, my darlings!”

Audrey’s eyes flicked down to my arms before she dropped Gregory’s hand and sprinted toward me. She lunged at me so forcefully that I was thrown back. Still, she giggled happily and kissed me fervently while hugging me around the neck. “Mommy! I missed you so much, Mommy! I love you loads!”

Undeniably, the warmth brought by one’s flesh and blood could easily banish one’s gloom. Grinning, I righted her and placed her on my lap. Patiently brushing off the strands of hair before her forehead, I inquired about her day at school as usual. “Tell me what you learned today, Audrey.”

At that, Audrey immediately scrambled off me and trotted over to Gregory. Snatching the drawing paper he was holding in his hand, she joyously ran back over to me and spread it open.

“Look, Mommy! I drew this! My teacher praised me in front of everyone in my class. She said that my drawing was the best!”

crayon drawing with a few simple colors, but one could make out the basic outline of several people. Two adults and four children were holding hands as

didn’t even forget Shaun, making it apparent that

at it, forgetting to give her an appropriate response. In turn, it resulted in her feeling a sense of uncertainty and

planted a kiss on her forehead as a reward. Then I took out my phone and tapped on the camera before taking a picture of the drawing to flaunt it off. “Here, let me take a picture of this beautiful drawing. I’ll post it

jubilance inundated Audrey that delight danced in her eyes. Lifting her head, she stared at me blankly, like a chubby porcelain doll. “Mommy, if I continue being

head. “Why would you think that? Regardless of whether you’re

was too naughty, so Daddy isn’t coming home. He doesn’t want to be

arm and shook it. “Mommy, tell Daddy that I’ll be good. Tell

her face as she spoke, every drop hitting

made no mention of it before me. Gregory didn’t understand the matter between adults, so he had picked an excuse that sounded relatively reasonable to