When Liv and my mother stopped fighting, the atmosphere around the table became much lighter.
Family conversations were much more harmonious now that the two of them were talking to each other and Liv was taking a more active part in the conversations.
Before going to sleep, Liv came to thank me, as did my mother.
Remembering the mission God had given me before I was brought into this world, I was satisfied that I was doing what He had asked of me and feeling good about it.
At first, I only cared for them because of the mission God had given me and because of the love old Noah had left for them in this body.
But as time went by, now that I had been in this world for more than 20 days, living with them every day, interacting with them every day, getting to know them better, getting closer to each one of them, it filled a boat that I didn't even know I had.
