Three months. Exactly three months had passed since Aurora left. I still couldn't process her absence; the house didn't feel the same, all the joy had gone away, the only thing that made me happy was Noah, who was starting to crawl on the floor and said “dada.”

Every time he saw me, he would call me, which made my heart calm down. I don't know what I would be without my son, I will be eternally grateful to Aurora for making me see that he was the purest and most innocent being in this whole sto