*Lynn*

“I can’t believe this was our room,” Aldith said as she walked around the flowered walls.

“Yeah. It feels like it was another life so long ago.”

I traced my hand around the wooden panels, stopping when I reached the chest that held the toys I used to cherish.

“I remember this,” Clara noted, picking up a stuffed rabbit. “I used to try and steal this from you. I called him Wuggles, but you wanted to call him Renny.”

I ...