Elva & Meredith! ❤️😊

Elva cradled baby Meredith gently in her arms, her tired eyes softening as the infant cooed softly. Life had changed so much, so quickly. Once just a teenager dreaming about prom dresses and late-night movies, now she was a mother, navigating a whirlwind of responsibility and uncertainty.

Her sister Joy’s little house in Glimmerbrook had become their sanctuary, a place to rebuild after the storm. Elva’s father had been unforgiving when he found out about the pregnancy. He had slammed the door on her, and with nowhere else to turn, Joy had stood by her side, even leaving home to support her.

"I don’t regret it, Meredith," Elva whispered to her daughter. The room was quiet, save for the faint rustle of trees outside. "You’re worth it all."

Glimmerbrook offered them a fresh start, far from the prying eyes of their old life. Joy worked tirelessly to provide for them both, while Elva focused on giving Meredith the love and stability she herself had craved.There were moments of doubt, of fear for the future, but in this moment—holding Meredith close, with her sister’s unwavering support—Elva felt a flicker of hope. Their little family might not have been conventional, but it was theirs. And that was enough