Wet Sin {Collection}
"Did you have a bad dream?"
Aarav nodded. "I want water."
She stood, legs trembling, and led him to the kitchen. Behind her, she heard nothing. Aryan had vanished.
Where is he? Maybe he had left.
She poured Aarav a glass of water, tucked him back into bed, and kissed his forehead. When she returned to the living room, the couch looked empty. The window was closed with no sign of him.
He's gone, she thought. Thank God.
She took a shaky breath and went to draw her son's bath.