Kayla came sooner than I'd expected.Three days later, she walked into the bookstore pushing a stroller. A caregiver followed her from behind.She seemed to have recovered well, but the moment she saw me, her eyes welled up with tears. "Can we talk, Erin?"I glanced at the sleeping Noah and gestured toward the seats by the window.The caregiver stayed on the other side and adjusted the blanket around Noah.Kayla placed her phone on the table. "Lucien won't answer my personal calls anymore. Mom and Dad have moved back home too. Now, whenever they mention you, they act as if everything is my fault."I closed the book in my hands. "So?""Could you tell them that you didn't leave because of me?"I looked at her.She tightened her grip on her bag strap and added, "At least Noah hasn't done anything wrong.""I've never said he did anything wrong."She pursed her lips. "But now they barely want to hold him. Mom cries whenever she hears his name, and Lucien even–""You can give him
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