Diane's POV
The gentle Monday afternoon sunlight filtered through the kitchen blinds as I worked at the counter, preparing a cup of herbal tea. Dr. Chen had recommended it for relaxation...something I desperately needed these days. Steam rose from the kettle as I poured the hot water over the tea bag, releasing the soothing floral scent into the air.
I was just about to add a touch of honey when my phone vibrated on the counter next to me. A notification banner slid across the top of the screen, and for a moment, I froze, teaspoon suspended midair.
"Reminder: Liam's birthday in 2 days."
The tea suddenly lost its appeal.
