After the talk with Sophia, Hans finally made his way back to James house.
As he passed through the gates James's mother greeted him with a warm smile.
She had been tending to the flowers outside. "If you're looking for James, he's in the garden." She told him kindly before returning to her work.
Hans made his way through the house, stepping out into the vast, beautiful garden. But as soon as he set foot on the soft grass, he stopped.
Before him was a sight that felt almost unreal.
James, Charlotte, and Bella were gathered around a massive canvas, painting together.
Their laughter filled the air, carefree and genuine. James had a paintbrush in hand, smudging a streak of blue onto the canvas, while Charlotte giggled and tried to mimic him.
Bella was smiling as she carefully added details to their artwork.
They looked like a perfect family, something Hans had longed for but never truly had.
