C59 Amelia's POV

I looked at the familiar shabby wooden door before me blinking away the tears. Maybe it would have been better if he were here. I walked in and Eugene jumped from the couch and raced to me. I hugged him kissing his hair.

“You were gone for over a week. Mom asked for you”. I ruffled his hair

“I’m fine and I’m not leaving this time”. He smiled hugging me again. I walked to my mother’s door