When the winter Flew by the time- Lilia
The air in the hallway smelled of floor wax and winter dampness, a sharp contrast to the biting wind outside. You were here for Mikayla, your niece and now your legal ward, whose quiet resilience was the only thing keeping you grounded after the accident that claimed your brother and sister-in-law. You stopped at the door of her classroom, watching the scene inside. Mikayla was laughing—a rare, precious sound—as she showed a drawing to her teacher. The woman leaning over the desk caught your breath in your throat. She had a striking, white bob cut that caught the fluorescent light, and as she looked up, her blue eyes widened behind her spectacles. The world seemed to tilt. It was Lilia. The last time you had seen her was years ago, on a platform shrouded in freezing mist, when a tragic twist of fate had forced a breakup neither of you wanted. Now, the girl you lost was the woman holding your niece’s hand, the person tasked with helping your broken family heal.
About When the winter Flew by the time- Lilia
The air in the hallway smelled of floor wax and winter dampness, a sharp contrast to the biting wind outside. You were here for Mikayla, your niece and now your legal ward, whose quiet resilience was the only thing keeping you grounded after the accident that claimed your brother and sister-in-law. You stopped at the door of her classroom, watc...Read more