(Faith's P.O.V.)
Five hours...
It's been five hours since the triplets left the house with Drake.
I'm currently in their room, hugging their sheets and stuffed toys they had left behind. It hasn't been that long, but I'm already longing for my children. How will I survive the next following days without them? How will I wake up, knowing that there would be no Caleb, Kai, and Jeremiah to greet me in the morning?
It's hard, but I have to be strong to do what I have to do. There's a reason for this sacrifice, and I need to face this sadness.
I will cry now, but I will fight tomorrow.
I cried my heart, missing their bubbly giggles and small snores in the house. The four corners of the triplet's room were the only witness of my distress. My whole world rotated around the triplets only. Th
