Chapter 52
A Dream
(Esha’s POV)
The world was soft and hazy, and in the warmth of my dream, I found myself in a life that felt so achingly real, so beautifully whole. I was standing in a sunlit garden, laughter filling the air as I watched Arya, her tiny hands reaching out as she toddled towards Andy. His arms were open, his smile wide, his eyes bright as he crouched down, encouraging her with gentle words.
"Come on, sweetheart. Just a little closer," he called, his voice filled with love and pride. Arya giggled, stumbling forward into his arms, and he lifted her high, spinning her around as she squealed with delight. I felt myself smiling, a deep, contented joy filling my chest as I watched them together, my heart swelling with a love so complete it felt like it might burst.
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