EMMA’s POV :

Home is where the heart is.

I don’t think there was ever a truer statement. Standing in my new and empty bedroom, the framed quote was the first thing I put up on the wall. Boxes and un-built furniture were scattered everywhere, but I looked around the room and felt completely satisfied.

Because I am home.

Turning to my side, I started unpacking the box closest to me. On the side of the cardboard it was labeled, ‘Emma’s old stuff’. My lips ...