Beyond Love
With each step towards home, the weight of my feelings boosted.
The separation from David, the absence of our father, the grim pursuit of justice for Ethan, it all gathered into a symphony of pain that resounded within me.
The walk home became a solitary passage through the corridors of grief, recollections of better days echoing in my mind.
Arriving home, the familiar sound of the front door opening blazoned the return of the twin, Prisca and Anna.
Their lively chatter filled the whole house, and as they burst into the room, their contagious energy began to work its magic.