♡Joan♡

We left for Spain—not to visit Luna, but for a change of scenery.

After a month of therapy, we were in a much better place. Healing wasn’t instant, but we were making progress.

I stepped into the living room, taking in my surroundings while Aaron pulled our bags in behind me.

It looked both familiar and strange at the same time, like a place I knew but hadn't seen in years. A small smile tugged at my lips.

To think this was where it all began—months ago, maybe even a year.

I ...