In the hospital's bathroom, Blair stood under the showerhead, letting the water gently cascade over her face, soaking her short hair and deep eyes.
She stood silently, a slight smile on her cheeks, motionless, just closing her eyes to feel the touch of the water.
Deep inside, though, her emotions were tumultuous.
Ethan was getting healthier, and his relationship with his mom was changing—both happy developments.
But whenever she was alone, she felt lonelier than ever.
"It's okay." Blair took a deep breath, calming the storm inside her.
She reopened her eyes and looked at her reflection in the mirror, her dashing face showing determination.
After her shower, Blair stepped out of the bathroom, her hair still slightly damp, her bathrobe casually wrapped around her, exuding a neutral charm with an unexpected hint of sexiness.