📦Children's Room Cleaning The room is bright“I used to be afraid to come here,” Eleanor says, “I thought it would hurt too much, seeing all the places my mom and I used to go, remembering all the things we used to do. But now… now it feels like home.”
🌍Darts with Colleague The score is updatedMrs. Henderson brings a cake she’d baked, decorated with daisies, and Eleanor reads a poem she’d written about healing and love. It’s a perfect night, a night filled with love and connection, a night that Clara will remember forever.
🍖Historical war storybook in the libraryLight, carefree bliss fills rainy days spent indoors cuddled together, trivial downtime glowing with pure, uncomplicated loving emotion.
🥸Classic rock music in the houseThat afternoon, she visited a street cart selling tteokbokki—spicy rice cakes in a sweet and spicy sauce, served with fish cakes. The rice cakes were chewy, the sauce bold and flavorful, the fish cakes tender.