Rose PoV
I smiled at Anis as she and her uncle and aunt drew stuff together in the living room. Anis was drawing Pingui as a Super Penguin, complete with a bright yellow cape and a determined expression. It warmed my heart to see her so engrossed in her creativity.
"Mama, Pingui super!" Anis said, snuggling her plushie.
I chuckled, patting Pingui's plush head and staring at its drawing. "Indeed."
"Look! I drew Pingui driving!" Sil said, showing off Pingui in a red car.
"Like Granpa in dream!" Anis squealed, giggling.
Sil nodded and smiled at his drawing.
Alli hummed. "Still can't believe you and Anis dreamt of our dad."
"Yeah," Sil replied, his voice quieting a bit. "It felt so real, like he was right there with us."
I patted my brother-in-law's small back. Having lost my mom around the same age he lost his father, I could relate to the pain. Even now, I still thought about her.
Saffron walked over with cups of tea and set them down.
