Date: 1-27-2021
Rory's p.o.v
My thoughts have been consumed with Dorian that I have neglected my family. I miss the past, but cherish the present. Autumn has a learning disability. Although she dreaded going to school, she allowed Logan to drive her there this morning on his way to work. Logan has been estranged from his other full-grown children so I bet he enjoyed his time with , I now approach my two year old son's bed. "Hello, my little angel. It is time to wake up. I will drop you off at Grandma's house on my way to work" I inform him. Reluctantly, he gives into me.
