I Married a Terminally Ill Single Father After He Begged Me t0 Raise His Little Daughter When He Was Gone – A Year Later, She Handed Me a Box and Said, ‘Dad Asked Me to Give You This Today’

In the car.

Even into the bathroom if I didn’t stop her.

After the accident, the hospital returned a bag containing Josie’s belongings.

I emptied it twice.

Mr. Bunny wasn’t there.

It made no sense that something so small bothered me so much when I had lost my entire family.

But it did.

Some nights I would lie awake wondering where that rabbit had gone.

His disappearance became another piece of Josie I had failed to bring home.

The years passed.