Dimple
After Jeffrey's passing, the Hale estate went quiet in a way that felt almost deliberate like the house itself was holding its breath. Lewis threw himself into the work of it, going through every room, clearing out anything that didn't belong to the life we were building. The old floors were stripped and polished. The rooms were opened up, brightened. The bones of the house were the same, but everything else had been remade.
Sheila's room the one that had carried Wisteria's presence for so long was gone entirely. In its place stood something clean and minimal, with the particular stillness of a closed chapter.
