front door only Claire had the key to. It happened when Ava chose yellow curtains for her bedroom because she said she wanted the room to feel like morning.
Money became tight fast. Claire had legal bills, moving expenses, and a damaged credit card balance from the life she had shared with Daniel. She picked up extra hours and sold the dining room table Daniel had insisted was “too nice for children.” Mark fixed her car for free when the alternator failed, and Teresa stocked the freezer with casseroles that Claire pretended not to need but deeply did. Pride, Claire discovered, had no place in survival. Love sometimes arrived in foil pans and grocery bags.
Ava’s hair began to grow back slowly. At first the patch looked uneven no matter how Marisol styled it, but Marisol offered free trims and gentle encouragement. She never made Ava sit with her back
