The Breaking Point of Love

As Celeste drove away from the equestrian center, she found herself unsure of where to go.

the

Lottie and Matthias had their own plans, and while she considered going back to the Rodriguez residence, thought of returning alone without Jordyn made her hesitate–Betty would only grow more concerned for her.

These thoughts swirled in her mind as she passed a wetland park. Families were camping, couples were enjoying time together, and young adults were bringing their parents out for a relaxing day.

Seeing their happy, loving interactions, Celeste couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy and an ache deep in her chest.

After driving for a while longer, she suddenly pulled over.

She picked up her phone, hesitating for a long moment before finally dialing a number.

When the call connected, she asked, “Hello, Dr. Harrison. How is my mother doing?”

An hour and a half later, Celeste arrived at Harmony Nursing Home.

Standing in the courtyard, her gaze fell on a frail, vacant–looking Isabelle seated on a bench in the distance. Isabelle’s face was gaunt and hollow. It was a stark contrast to the vibrant, beautiful woman Celeste remembered from her childhood.

Even though Celeste had grown accustomed to this sight over the years, her heart still couldn’t find peace.

A soft voice broke her thoughts. “She’s the same as always no change,” Noah said.

people from her past. Any such encounter would send her spiraling into another

while, worried that Isabelle might notice her presence,

away and said to Noah and the staff caring for Isabelle, “I’ll

Ms. Rodriguez.

Celeste stole another glance at Isabelle. After leaving behind some books and supplies she had brought for her,

had departed the

back, Celeste passed

the sky, she impulsively turned her car

the sunshine was warm, and the scenery

around her seemed to have company–families, couples,

kite for herself, a small

“Ms. Rodriguez.”

in surprise.

slightly. She was still holding onto Celeste

“Shanice

After a brief pause, he asked, “Are you here for

“Yes,” Celeste replied.

you bring Jo with

lowered her gaze and said flatly; “No, I’m

this, Beck seemed to understand