The door clicked open, and Adela stepped inside, greeted by the sound of Herbie’s cheerful laughter. A faint smile tugged at her lips, momentarily easing the weight on her chest.
“What’s so funny?” she asked, her voice soft as she stepped into the room.
Herbie’s head whipped around, her face lighting up with pure joy. “You’re back, sister!” she squealed, bounding over to Adela.
Adela knelt and pulled her into a gentle hug. No matter how dark her day had been, Herbie’s innocent enthusiasm was a reminder that there was still something in life worth holding on to.
“What are you watching?” Adela asked, glancing toward the TV.
“It’s a cartoon!” Herbie replied, holding a piece of bread in her hand. “Look, they’re dancing!” She pointed to the screen with glee.
Adela noticed the bread and as
