t the code was up and running, I stepped out to br

couch, drooling on her favorite stuffed bunny. I didn't want to wake her up. I n

y opened the back door, rubbing her hands on her skirt and complaining

um

ving been startled. "Jesus,

. I got a text from Keon. The flight

idened. "W

n said everything's ready. The papers, th

you, God!" she exclaimed, pressing her palm to

t, as mine was. Her voice was trembling. "God has done it. You can't ev

lied, beaming, eyes alrea

t mo

Corp simulation succeede

e close to w

o way! You'

een. Mum, it worked-the thing that kept

at this means? Do you realize what this means, Liana? Your long days are wrapping up, baby. All

refoot on the tiles, spinning in each other's arms while the early morning light slanted throug

ye with the back of her fist, "why

holding her warm little body close

und my shoulders like a slee

oing on that trip

the

st gulps of laughter.

a lantern. "Yay! I am g

ving her a kiss on her chin before l

middle table, grabbed the jar of Nutella, and bega

time. "Don't you even think about

randma," Camilla

it is. That remote

utella is marvel

, blinked. "Okay, I mig

," Camilla told me

a as she laughed, tossing her lightly onto the pillow mounta

ling her belly. "I'll let the N

ke Moana,"

baby. W

...

that was packed with old projects and prototypes. Mum packed, humming every now and then as she fold

h Mum staring at me a lot. Li

r one evening as we folded

ou. You took the pain he gave yo

ected. I took her hand and graspe

e like a s

nd, hoping she would remember all this when she grew up. The fight. The qu

one, too many thoughts in all our minds. When we reached the termi

you," she sa

yes stingin

e care o

ied with a soft laugh.

curl from her forehead. "Be good for your mu

a sleepy thumbs-up

tiles, the scent of brewed coffee and jet fuel heavy in the air. As I walked through the departure

the tears. "So ma

at, we step

a new