After my wife died, I never imagined I would fall in love again. But when I met Claire and saw in her a mother figure for my daughter, I married her. During our first family dinner as newlyweds, my daughter pointed at Claire and called her a « monster. » Her next words made the entire room go still.
Sarah’s voice was the only thing that could calm our daughter.
It was almost 3 a.m.
Rain tapped softly against the nursery window while I paced the floor with a crying newborn tucked against my shoulder.
