Babysitting the Billionaire's son
“To see how much I tried to be strong… even when I didn’t know how. You always told me I was brave, that I could handle anything. But you never saw how scared I was after you left.”
A weak laugh escaped me, cracked by tears. “I used to talk to your pictures, you know? I’d tell you about my day, my mistakes, my fears. It was the only way I could pretend you were still with me.”
My voice softened into a whisper. “But it was never the same. It never will be.”
I glanced down at the flowers I’d placed—fresh, vibrant, full of life. Something you loved. You always said flowers reminded you that beauty could exist even after storms. And maybe that’s what you were trying to teach me all along to bloo
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