s the morning dew, and a love that bloomed like the wildflowers in spring. However, Lily's mother, Maeve, a single mother who worked tirelessly to provide for her daughter, viewed the
ess. Torn between loyalty to her mother and the pull of her first love, Lily stood at a crossroads. The memories of their joyful laughter echoed in her mind, mingling with the pain of betrayal. As Maeve watched her daughter struggling with the weight of difficult decisions, she softened. In Caleb's eyes, she saw a reflection of a boy who had loved her daughter with unwavering devotion, despite his past