Clara's pov "Overtime again, huh?"

I still dream of my past sometimes, pathetic right, I know... But the road to healing is never linear, especially if everything you've worked so hard for is taken away from you in the blink of an eye.

Those days that I stumbled into the house, my body wrecked from hours of overtime, and I would find Josh and Henry sitting in front of the TV with a bowl of popcorn between them. I'd call out to them... Perhaps one or twice before my weary voice was heard. ...