Dad chimed in, his usual bark replaced by a wheedling tone. "Your sister and brother-in-law are back. The whole family is here, except for you. The circle isn't complete without you, Savannah."
Mom's voice cracked. "You are my own flesh and blood. How could I bear to let you spend the holiday all alone? I love you and your sister equally. Please, come home."
I looked out the window. Fine snow had begun to drift down, dusting the gray streets in white. Downstairs, a family of four walked past under the streetlights—young parents laughing, each carrying a child, discussing dinner plans.
Perfect, ordinary warmth.
My vision blurred.
Who doesn't crave that? Who doesn't yearn for simple, genuine connection?
Give them one last chance.
I swallowed the lump in my throat. "Okay."
The moment I stepped through the front door, the savory aroma of roast meat and spices enveloped me.
Lily and her husband answered the door.
"You finally came back!" Lily pulled me into a tight hug before I could react.
My brother-in-law took my coat immediately, then served me hot tea and sliced fruit.