I cut my stepdaughter’s late mom’s dresses

the sentence anymore.

“You wanted to erase her,” he says quietly.

“No,” I shake my head immediately, but the hesitation in my voice betrays me.

“She’s already gone,” he continues, his voice breaking slightly now. “You didn’t have to take her from our daughter too.”

Our daughter.

He’s never corrected me before when I’ve said “your daughter.” He’s never insisted continue reading …