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Lyla's POV

"Good morning, Henry" I smiled as I walked out of my room. Henry was dressed in a grey suit, a suitcase at hand as he pressed his phone.

"Beautiful morning to you, sunshine" He replied before kissing my forehead. He looked better than yesterday when I'd arrived and I'm glad about the new improvement.

After his little meltdown, we had a talk about everything that I'd missed