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Chapter 49:  Eva's Point of View I couldn't sleep again. Not that anyone could blame me today was the big day. Standing by the window, I watched the early morning sun peek through our faded curtains, painting the room in soft gold. Six years. It had been six whole years since I left the state to London. Now here I was, getting ready to go back. My hands shook a little as I hugged myself, trying to calm my nerves. The sound of soft breathing made me turn around, and just like that, my fear melted away. There they were my four reasons for living, all sprawled out in their beds. Leo was hanging halfway off his bed like usual, his SpiderMan blanket twisted around his legs. Sam had somehow managed to surround himself with all his stuffed animals, like a tiny guard of furry protectors. James lay perfectly straight, neat even in his sleep, his precious sketchbook clutched to his chest. And little Mia, my baby girl, was curled up in a tiny ball, her wild curls covering her face. "Just look at