You’ve had so many business trips,” Rachel said, her concern immediate as she retrieved the aspirin. “Don’t push yourself so hard.”

David was a sales manager, often away for two or three days a week. It was a life of constant motion, but he always came home to them. He took the pills she offered, kissing her hand. “I’m so lucky to have you, Rach.”

Emma watched them, her expression uncharacteristically solemn. Just a few months ago, she would have rolled her eyes and groaned, “Gross!” Now, she was just… watching.