Wren
“Oh, honey…” My bottom lip juts out as Hannah sniffles, a tear rolling down her cheeks. “Come here.”
She runs into my arms and I pick her up, giving her a long hug.
“I’ll come back before you know it,” I whisper. “I promise. I’ll make sure your daddy brings me back.”
“T-tomorrow?”
Ezra gives a subtle shake of his head, but I see how it breaks him. Noah stands beside Beth, not seeming to care either way.
Hannah and Noah are so different. But their difference makes everything better.
When Ezra and I arrived at Beth’s late last night, I didn’t expect Hannah to be all over me the next morning. We spent the whole day together with Noah chipping in whenever he feels like it.
It was a perfect day, and now we’re leaving but Hannah doesn’t want me to.
And I don’t want to leave her eit
