Divorced by the Hockey Captain
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He tilted his head, watching my face with that unnerving, ancient curiosity of his.
"Are you happy today, Miss Dawson?" he asked quietly.
The innocent question caught me off guard.
Am I happy?
I paused, feeling the steady, rhythmic kick of my baby against my ribs, looking around the bright classroom, remembering the quiet peace of waking up safe.
"I don't know yet, buddy," I admitted with a soft, honest smile. "Not entirely. But... I think I'm getting there."
Yoshua's lips curved into a small, satisfied smirk. "Good."