Zarah's pov
Life wasn't just as I had expected but I kept pushing and though it had been years after I and Damon parted ways I could swear that most times I kept thinking about him even though I didn't want to, even though I really wanted to push the thoughts out of my mind
I have got bills to pay and our son, London and he was one of the things that really kept me going.
I had promised myself to be the best parent ever for him and not let him feel the impact of having a father figure in his life.
The hum of voices raising and falling and the occasional clatter of dishes filled the air as I wiped down the counter.
My new job wasn't glamorous, but it kept me busy, and for now, that was enough did I say that the pay was way higher than the previous one
The scent of freshly brewed coffee mixed with the faint aroma of leftovers drifted into my nose, but I slightly noticed it