LOGINSienna's POV
Seeing Noah, I could sense the simplicity of happiness.No extravagant gatherings, no need for the world to acknowledge him - Noah's laughter is pure joy and I am right beside him. That was more than enough.Time passed quickly. With the evening sun setting, a red-hot sky shone through the window. Eventually, Noah settled down beside me, appearing tired. After reaching for a soft blanket, I put him inside.“Rest for a while, sweetheart. We'll have dinner togSiennas POVIt was quiet again.Liam spoke up after a while.“I will make dinner.”I shook my head even though Liam might not have seen me do it. "I do not feel like eating.”A few seconds. Liam did not say anything. Then Liam came into the room.“You need to eat something." Liam said.I turned to look at Liam.And before I knew it my voice was a little stronger. "I said I do not feel like eating.”My voice was a bit harsh. I did not have the energy to say sorry.Liam was quiet for a moment then he nodded a little. "Alright.”Liam did not say anythingThat made my heart feel even tighter.I leaned back on the sofa. Stared up at the ceiling. Time passed. I did not know how much time passed. All I knew was that I could not stop thinking.Wher
Sienna's POVI was afraid.Scared to open that door and really feel how empty our home was without Noah.Scared to see the truth that Noah may not get home today.Tomorrow.. Who knows when.I closed my eyes for a moment held my breath then opened them“Liam," I called softly.He glanced at me.“If Noah really pulls away." I paused, my voice trembling again, "can we still bring Noah back?"The question hung in the air, Heavy and Painful.Liam looked at me for a few seconds. Didn’t answer right away. Maybe because he knew there was no answer to that.I gave a bitter smile.“Sorry." I said quietly. "I’m asking many questions."I took a breath again then exhaled slowly trying to calm myself trying to accept the situation even though I knew I wasn’t ready.When the car finally stopped in front
Sienna's POV The auto went slow, leaving a place behind. I sat quiet in the passenger seat, staring blankly in front. My hands were still shaking, even though I tried to hold them tight on a lap.The ride felt very quiet. No sounds. No chat. Just the soft buzz of the motor, like it was filling the space getting bigger in my heart.I took a big breath, but it still felt hard to breathe,“So what should we do now?”I at last said something. My sound was gentle, faint. I didn’t even know if Liam heard me?But he glanced at me right away.“Should we call the police?”The query came out just like that, for I really didn’t know what else to do.We looked all over. The clinic. The school. The green space. Even Rachel's home.The result was still the same Empty, No Noah.Liam turned his gaze to the path in front of him. For a couple seconds he was
Emily's POV The servant hesitated for a moment before answering“Mr. Liam and Mrs. Sienna. They want to see Miss Rachel.”Rachel, who was standing beside me immediately became stiff.Her face changed. I could see panic in her eyes.“Why are they here again?" she whispered, clearly uneasy.I smiled a little. Finally.“They’re looking for you." I said casually like it was nothingRachel looked at me. "Why? Do they know something?”I stepped closer. Looked straight into her eyes.“Listen to me." I said softly but firmly.Rachel fell silent.“If they ask about Noah." I continued, "you don’t know anything.”She frowned.“But, Mom-”“You don’t know anything.”I repeated it firmly this time.
Emily's POV I watched Rachel from a distance.Since the morning, she hasn’t been acting like herself.Restless.Walking to and fro with no clear way, sometimes biting her nails - a thing she hardly did.I leaned back on the wall, watching each tiny move she made before I stepped closer.“What’s wrong?”My sound was quiet, like nothing big was going on.Rachel turned to me right away. Her face seemed annoyed, but there was worry under it.“I’m really annoyed with Noah, Mom.”I raised an eyebrow slightly.“Oh?”My tone remained flat.“What is it this time?”Rachel took a deep breath and her feelings were not steady."If he wants to͏ show he is good, he doesn't need to go that far and hurt himself like this!"I did not answer fast. I just stared at
Sienna's POVNow that Noah is really gone it feels like I have lost something bigger than just control.I have lost Noah.My breathing gets harder. My chest goes up and down as I try to stay calm. It is hard.The nurse's voice comes from behind me. “Ma’am.’’I do not turn around.She asks if there is anything they can help me with.I slowly shake my head. No, there is nothing they can do now.This is not about the hospital anymore.This is about Noah. I do not know where to find him.My hand slowly goes up to cover my mouth. Tears fall again. I cannot stop them.This time I did not cry out loud. I just stay quiet.Because the fear is already too deep to be expressed through tears.Liam finally steps closer to me. I can feel the warmth of his hand on my shoulder. I still do not move. "He will be okay."I w
Sienna's POV Noah was silent for a few seconds. I could see his reflection in the rearview mirror, his brows furrowing slightly.“I’ll be a little scared,” he admitted honestly. “But if someone needs help, I have to be brave.”That answer made me smile without realizing it.
Sienna's POV Noah leaned forward, examining the batter as if it were a scientific experiment. “Mommy, if you stir it for a long time, what does it become?”“It becomes softer,” I answered. “So when it’s cooked later, it tastes good.”“Oh .” He thought for a moment. “That means Daddy
Sienna's POV I opened my eyes slowly, letting the scent of coffee fill my lungs. There was something soothing about this small routine: the same movements, the same sounds, every afternoon when Liam was home, or even when he wasn’t. As if my body had memorized it long before my mind ever dou
Sienna’s POVAfter Noah jogged through the school gate, waving his hand, I smiled for a moment, a smile that lasted only a few seconds before fading beneath the weight that had been pressing against my chest since last night.My hand remained raised a little longer, returning his small wave even th







