Luna Doris watched Ivy from a distance, her expression complicated as countless emotions passed through her eyes.
Ever since Ivy had returned, she felt as though confusion and heartbreak were the only things she had known.
For the past three years, Luna Doris had been too occupied with Emma to spare much thought for Ivy.
There had been a new daughter to care for, a child who had lost eighteen years of her life and needed all the love and attention they could give her.
With Emma by her side, Luna Doris had convinced herself that Ivy was strong enough to endure the distance between them.
But there were certain days when she couldn't stop herself from remembering the daughter she had raised.
A birthday, a familiar season, or even a small habit that reminded her of Ivy, on those moments
