As Mitchell's eyes grew heavy with tiredness she yawned as she unconsciously fell asleep on Angela's bed, her body giving in to the weariness of the day's job. The room was filled with a tranquil stillness, the soft breaths of Angela providing a beautiful rhythm.Unknown to Mitchell, Mr. Robert usually visits his children rooms to give them a good night kiss on their forehead before he retires to bed. He quietly entered the room, his footsteps light as he approached Angela's bedside. His eyes softened as he observed the peaceful slumber of his beautiful daughter. He couldn't help but appreciate the care and dedication Mitchell had shown towards Angela for the first day if her job.Gently placing a hand on Mitchell's shoulder, Mr. Robert softly called her name. "Mitchell, it's time to go to your own room. You need rest too."Startled awake, Mitchell's eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dimly lit room. She blinked, momentarily disoriented, before realizing where she was and who had

"I think we should go in and continue with our work before ma'am Maria comes out and meet us here, Emma said. "I really do not have much to do until Angela returns from school", Mitchell responded. "Then why don't you help me out, Sarah has been acting funny lately, Emma chipped in, folding her hands across her chest."Really?" I haven't noticed that yet. "What did she say is wrong?" Mitchell asked with eyes wide opened. Emma turned and gave her the "I don't know" look. "Let's just let her be, I think she's having mood swings". Emma concluded as she gave a signal for them to go in.Emma and Mitchell exchanged worried glances as they entered the house and saw Sarah sitting on the couch, her face stained with tears. they rushed to her side, their hearts heavy with empathy."Sarah, what happened? Why are you so upset?" Emma asked softly, her voice filled with genuine concern.Sarah sniffled, trying to collect herself before speaking. With a shaky voice, she managed to utter the words, "H

The holidays were fast approaching, the kids were happy because they knew what would follow. It's either they go on a vacation abroad or they go on a picnic with their father. excitement filled the air at the Oliver's household, This time Mr. Robert decided to take his kids out for a fun-filled picnic to celebrate the break from their studies and the upcoming festive season. Mitchell and Mariawho had become an integral part of Angela's life and the family at large was also invited to join the outing.When the morning of the picnic arrived, the kids could hardly contain their joy-- especially Celine; the curious one.They eagerly what they'll need for their picnic – blankets, food baskets, and games – and waited for Mr. Robert and Mitchell to get ready.Liam and Celine were especially thrilled to have Angela accompany them on the picnic. Since Angela was born, she hasn't gone out with them on picnic or vacations due to her impediment, but since she was responding to the environment wit

Under the twinkling stars, Rose and Mitchell sat on the long bench outside their house. The thought of the Oliver's flashing through her mind. She wondered what Angela would be doing currently and who would be with her. She leaned back, her eyes searching the sky, while Rose observed her with a gentle smile. "How are you really doing, Mitchell?" Rose asked, her voice filled with concern as she broke the silence. "I know it hasn't been easy for you, being away from home and taking on such a big responsibility." Mitchell sighed, her shoulders sinking slightly. "It's been challenging, Rose, but I'm doing my best. Taking care of a special child requires a lot of patience and energy, especially with her special needs. But I've been trying my best these past months, and it's been rewarding in its own way." Rose reached out and squeezed Mitchell's hand warmly. "I can only imagine how tough it must be. But remember, you're a lady with a strong heart. Never forget that Our family is here fo

Mitchell was happy that she was responding to her treatment, this would make her return to work early. The day before Mitchell's treatment was set to finish, a mixture of emotions twisted within her. As she woke up that morning, she couldn't help but feel sad at the thought of leaving her family. The time spent with them during her treatment had been memorable, and their love and support had been a source of strength for her.She managed to rise from her bed to join her family for breakfast. She cherished that moment - not wanting that time to pass, enjoying the laughter, the chatter, and the feeling of togetherness. They shared stories and memories, creating new ones to hold close to their hearts. The thought of parting with them was bittersweet, but she knew she had to return to her work and the family she had grown to love at the Oliver's.During breakfast, her mother sensed the mixed feelings within her. "You look a bit worried, dear," her mother remarked gently.Mitchell smiled,