Eleven Days of Silence

Chapter 143: Reaching Out To Miss Caldwell

Sienna's POV

The light came in the same way it always had, through the open window, filtered by the white curtains casting a warm golden glow on my bed, table and other things in the room.

That was the thing about childhood bedrooms—the light didn't change. Whatever else shifted across the years, what else one went through either in a good way or a bad