ONE HUNDRED AND SIX

SLYVIA'S POV

I took a deep breath and set to work getting the kids ready for the day. First, I ran a bath for Zendaya and Zenith, making sure the water was just the right temperature. As they splashed and played, I couldn't help but smile at their carefree joy, even though my mind was heavy with thoughts of Raymond.

After their bath, I carefully brushed their hair, making sure there were no tangles. Zendaya giggled as I styled her hair into two neat braids, and Zenith wriggled impatiently, eager to get dressed.

"Hold still, Zenith," I said with a laugh. "We don't want your hair sticking up all over the place."

Once their hair was done, I helped them into their school uniforms. Zendaya's skirt and blouse fit perfectly, and Zenith looked so grown-up in his little blazer. I packed some snacks for them, making sure they had their favorite treats—apple slices for Zendaya and cheese crackers for Zenith.

"Alright, kids, are you ready to go?" I asked, trying to sound cheerful.

"Yes, Mommy!" t