Beyond the Divorce

I was confident this was true, even though it was simply conjecture.

There was not much left in Bibury.

It's just that my dad was most reluctant to leave behind his books.

"We'll set out in the next few days and return as soon as possible! We'll see how things go," my mom said.

"You must settle it when you return, or I'll take charge.

Whatever needs to be given away, give it away.

Your home is in Foswood, and Bibury was never your home.

Why hold onto it?" I said this intentionally.

My mom's face stiffened momentarily, and she sneakily glanced at my dad.

Afraid they might overthink, I quickly added, "Am I wrong? I am your home, right? I've stayed in Foswood, so why do you want to return to Bibury?" My mom looked relaxed after I said those words, so I knew my theory was correct.

Bibury was not their hometown.

"When we're not here, come back early to care for Ava," My mom said, looking quite worried.

book your flight tickets, and if you want to send things back, you can

convenient

find this place, and I don't want them to

you can

get it done early." My

ultimately decided to sell the house in Bibury because Ava was now

asked

hung up the phone, my mom sighed,

my mom and said with a smile, "Why do you need another home? Isn't this place your home?" My mom shook her head lightly as if speaking to

of

my memories, few close people were there, except for

hardly had many

replied, "Of course there

you haven't seen them much!" "I

can't remember the past?" I lay on her lap, looking up at my mother's wrinkled

didn't know when, but her temples already

also glanced at my

bowed his head slightly

was after that

hit your head and couldn't remember things

to recover slowly." My mom's voice became smaller as she spoke, obviously lacking