At the altar, my six-year-old daughter begged me, “Don’t leave me with the new mom…”
Dad, she says I’m not welcome here. She wants me to go away.” Her words were a dagger, slicing through the fog of wedding day nerves and excitement. I pulled Lily closer, her fragile frame trembling in my arms. How could something so hurtful be said to my innocent, grieving child? My mind raced, questioning…
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