Persephone was sitting on the couch in the living room. Her eyes were blank and no drop of tear was left inside her to trickle. Everyone was seated in the same living room, extremely quiet today. She showed some emotions when she heard Eleanora cry. She remembered how she hadn't fed her daughter for a long time. She stood up to take her daughter from the only calm person who had enough strength to shush the crying baby-- Callum.
"Thank you," Persephone whispered and took Eleanora from his hands. " I will feed her."
She walked to the nursery to feed her baby. As she entered the nursery, she was reminded how she and Santiago had chosen every single thing for their baby. With so much love and care.
She stifled a sob when she felt as if her baby too was about to cry. Eleanora's mood was easily influenced by her. If she found someone laughing, she would laugh too and similarly if she saw someone crying, she would cry too.
