THIRD PERSON’S POVHe was fine, at least that was what Derek thought.After his return home from work, they’d had dinner, and now, Danielle was in her room, with Mrs Rodriguez, who was preparing her for bed.As usual, the house was quiet, bearing a look and atmosphere that suggested nothing had changed.Except it had.Minutes ago, he was fine, felt nothing, thought nothing beyond the fatigue that had settled deep in his bones, but now, Danielle’s soft voice had replaced that, asking, “Daddy, why does mommy not come home anymore?”The answer he gave her was normal, nothing too revealing, simple like he’d been telling her for weeks, “Mommy is just busy and has a lot of work to tend to.”Before they reached this point, he always knew Danielle would ask him one day, if she hadn’t already asked Sara.However, now, the cat was out of the bag and he couldn’t get the image of his daughters sagged shoulders out of his head, not how fragile and little she had looked, climbing those steps back t
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