The next part changes everything.

yellow sun.

All of them labeled the same way.

Mom.

I hadn’t even noticed my husband standing behind me.

“You came back,” he said quietly.

I turned to him. He looked exhausted—eyes hollow, shoulders slumped like he hadn’t slept in days.

“What… what is all this?” I whispered.
He didn’t answer immediately.

Instead, he walked me down the hallway to the small bedroom continue reading …