AMELIA’S P.O.V
Marjorie was in the house until late evening. By the time she left, I was exhausted and I didn’t want to see another human being. I could tell she felt the same way about me. Despite the many hours we had spent together, it was clear that we would never be friends. We just had too many differences and different ways of approaching things. She had suggested I create a scene in the hospital and threaten Kaden to get him home but I was adamantly against that idea.
We couldn’t end up agreeing and just decided that it would be better if we just stayed away from each other and tried our various methods, mine was to give Kaden space until he decided that he wanted to come home. it hadn’t been working so far but it seemed to work this time because just as I was getting ready for bed, the front door opened.
