bills back beside the cookie jar. Our problems had not disappeared.

Yet the house felt different.

I could hear Dolly whispering to Sophie about the water slide. Grace slept peacefully in her crib.

For the first time since Abby died, I did not feel only the weight of what we had lost.

I felt the strength of what remained.

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