Inside the master bedroom.

Olivia saw that Dylan had bought Leyla a wooden rocking horse.

The little girl was happily riding on it.

The nanny stood beside Leyla, ready to catch her in case she would fall down.

When Olivia came in, Leyla turned to her and greeted her excitedly, but made no move to get off the horse.

Taking off her shawl, Olivia walked over to her daughter and squatted down to her level.

She touched the rocking horse gently and asked with a smile, “Is this from Uncle Dylan?”

“Yes!” Leyla replied with a grin.

As she spoke, she kept swaying back and forth on the horse.

decorated

made sure

delicate piece of

for

turned to Olivia and asked, “Will

in her chest at her daughter’s hopeful

young to understand the

be away for a

disappointment that crossed Leyla’s face almost made Olivia feel

felt a bit

a big cake for Christmas so

really missed the chicken wings that Dylan had made for her the

the memory of

Leyla to bed, Olivia took a shower

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