Chapter 47
- Sarena
- Emme giggled as Sebastian pushed her on one of the swings at Heckscher playground. As much as hearing her little squeals of delight warmed my heart, a tiny part of me was sad because of the memories it invoked of my father.
- My dad used to bring me here for breakfast every Sunday. I’d order pancakes, load them with chocolate chips and real whipped cream, and play here for hours. Just him and me.