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I never expected to find love again after losing Sarah. For months, the way grief hollowed down my chest made breathing seem like an option.<\/p>\n
But then Amelia came into my life, all bright smiles and gentle patience, and she somehow made everything feel lighter.
\nNot just for me, but also for Sophie. My five-year-old daughter immediately took to her.<\/p>\n
When Amelia offered that we move into her inherited home after we married, it looked ideal.<\/p>\n
Sophie\u2019s eyes widened when she first saw her new bedroom, and I couldn\u2019t help but smile at her joy.<\/p>\n
Then I had to go away on work for a week, my first extended travel since the wedding. I was anxious about leaving my small family because everything was still so new.<\/p>\n
It appeared that everything was under control. But when I returned, Sophie practically knocked me over with her hug, clinging to me as she had done after Sarah d.i.e.d.<\/p>\n
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\nHer small body shivered against mine as she whimpered, \u201cDaddy, new mom is different when you\u2019re gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sophie drew back, her lower lip twitching. \u201cShe locks herself in the attic room. And I hear weird noises when she\u2019s in there. It\u2019s scary, Daddy! And she says I can\u2019t go in that room, and\u2026 and she\u2019s mean.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe makes me clean my whole room all by myself, and she won\u2019t let me have ice cream even when I\u2019m good.\u201d Sophie hung her head and sniffed. \u201cI thought new mommy liked me, but\u2026 but\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
Amelia had been spending a lot of time in the attic even before I went on my trip.
\nShe\u2019d disappear up there for hours, and when I asked why, she\u2019d simply grin and claim she was \u201corganizing things.\u201d<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t think much about it at first. Everyone wants their area, right? But now I am worried.But I didn\u2019t say anything when Amelia walked downstairs. I welcomed her with a grin and mentioned Sophie missing me as I picked up my baby and carried her to her room. After she calmed down, we held a tea party with her favorite toys.<\/p>\n
But sleep didn\u2019t come that night.<\/p>\n
When Amelia slipped out of bed after midnight, I waited a few minutes to follow her.<\/p>\n
I watched from the bottom of the stairs as she opened the attic door and crept in. I waited but couldn\u2019t hear her shut the door behind her.<\/p>\n
I hurried up the steps, as quietly as possible. I opened the door and rushed into the room, acting on impulse.<\/p>\n
My jaw dropped when I discovered what was inside.<\/p>\n
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\nSoft pastel walls, floating shelves stocked with Sophie\u2019s favorite books, and a comfy window seat stuffed with pillows.<\/p>\n
An easel with art tools stood in one corner, while fairy lights twinkled from the ceiling. A child-sized tea table sat in another corner, replete with exquisite porcelain cups and a plush bear wearing a bow tie.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2026 I was hoping to finish before I showed you. I wanted it to be a surprise,\u201d Amelia stammered. \u201cFor Sophie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s beautiful, Amelia, but\u2026 Sophie says you\u2019ve been very strict with her. No ice cream, making her clean alone. Why?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I thought I was helping her become more independent. I know I\u2019ll never replace Sarah, and I\u2019m not trying to, I just\u2026 I wanted to do everything right. To be a good mother.\u201d.<\/p>\n
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\nAmelia let out tears. \u201cI forgot what she needs most is just\u2026 love. Simple, everyday love.\u201d<\/p>\n
The following evening, we took Sophie up to the attic. Sophie\u2019s mouth dropped wide in a perfect \u201cO\u201d as she entered the room.<\/p>\n
Sophie stared at her for a long time before jumping into Amelia\u2019s arms. \u201cThank you, new mommy. I love it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Later that night, when I snuggled Sophie into bed, she drew me close and said, \u201cNew mom\u2019s not scary. She\u2019s nice.\u201d<\/p>\n
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