I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

white shirt from my bag? I need it for photos.”

So I unpacked.

I hung Sophie’s fake designer dresses.

I folded Ethan’s shirts.

I put Leo’s tiny swim trunks in a drawer and told myself to breathe.

The next morning, Ethan woke me at six.

“Get dressed,” he said.

I blinked at him. “For what?”

“Sunrise photos.”

“Leo’s still asleep.”

“Then don’t wake him. Come take continue reading …