Inside the bedroom, Celina lay on the bed, clutching her pillow as if she could hide from reality. Tears streamed freely down her face when she heard Thor’s voice on the other side of the door, pleading to come in.

“Love… please, open the door,” he said, his voice steady yet laced with urgency. “It’s me, Thor. I just want to be with you. You don’t have to say anything… just let me stay there with you.”

Silence answered him from the other side. But he knew she was there. And he wasn’t leaving. H