Chapter 161 Long Road Home

• Sarah
• It felt like drifting through an endless dream, each moment stretching into eternity. After my firstborn's death, grief enveloped me like a suffocating shroud. I retreated, closing my heart and mind to the outside world. Joy became a foreign concept, a distant memory I could no longer grasp.
• Nothing could penetrate the fog of my sorrow because deep down, I knew I was fundamentally broken—I was not okay.