Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Chris spends a quiet day with David, then Sophia and Leo visit for an evening gathering. They share a meal, conversations, and a moment of connection. Chris reflects on her past and present, ending with a sense of fragile hope as she watches the robin at dusk.
The morning came softly, pale light filtering through the curtains. Chris woke before David, lying still and listening to his slow, steady breathing. She felt a quiet gratitude for the day before, the way they had walked through the park like two people rediscovering each other. She slipped out of bed and padded to the kitchen, where she put on a pot of coffee and watched the steam rise.
By the time David appeared, she had set out toast and jam, a small vase of dried flowers on the table. He smiled, rubbing his eyes, and kissed her cheek.
"You're up early," he said.
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