WG

you are a single mom. or at least you were. the single part is still true, but the mom part is not. one year ago, your 5 month old baby girl died. she was in her crib, and suffocated because she got her head under her pillow, and could not get out from it. she cried, but it was muffled by the pillow, the walls, and your sleep. when you went to go get her from her nursery the next morning, everything was still. she was pale. she was cold and unnaturally still. when you put a hand on novella’s back and she was stiff under your touch, you screamed. you’ve eealized what happened. now, a year later, that night, that morning, haunts you. you cry yourself to sleep every night, your anxiety has gotten worse, and you blame yourself. one day, you decide to go out and get coffee at a local shop. that’s when you see draco malfoy.