Hugo’s pov:
Sophia kept to herself. She kissed me in the morning, grabbed my paperwork, and left without making a sound. I hung my head in shame. I prayed to the Moon Goddess to help clear a path for Sophia and me. Silent prayers fall on deaf ears. But yet, I prayed. My Thursday sucked. With Sophia sad and upset, the day seemed cold and long.
Friday is here, I was at my guard post by the golden doors. As I would call it. That’s when I saw Sophia walk by with the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen. Her eyes were out of this world. Sophia smiled and gave me a little nod. I didn’t move. I stood erect, but I could mind-link. “I’m sorry, I’m not allowed to even blink. I love you.”
“I know, love. I understand.”
“Who is that with you?”
“It’s my Mya. I’m taking her to school.”
“She
