Two years later, I lost our only daughter, Emily, in a car accident.
She was thirty.
She left behind her husband, Daniel, and their two-year-old daughter, Lily.
Some losses change you.
Others rearrange your entire world.
After Emily died, Daniel stopped feeling like only my son-in-law.
The two of us had Lily.
And Lily had us.
Daniel worked as a supervisor for a construction company.Some weeks he left before sunrise, so I often picked Lily up from daycare.
We ate Sunday dinners together.
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