Hazel P.O.V. Being with Grady alone is nicer than I thought it would be, and I feel myself relax in his presence. We talk and laugh, keeping an eye on Lily as she plays in the sandbox by herself. She is smiling from ear to ear. She always loved the playground, and would always just play by herself, immersed in her own world of imagination. She used to draw all kinds of colorful pictures later when we came home of whatever she had played during our time out. Both Kaia and I would take her out as much as we could, trying to keep the days as normal as possible. Especially after Hope died. Lily regressed into herself after Hope died, and we tried therapy for her, but ended up with therapy for us. The woman suggested we try to keep as normal a day for Lily as possible, and be there for her when she needed us close. It ended in us alternating days of work, so one of us was always home with Lily, and she knew she had us. It slowly progressed, and she started smiling a little more, drawing w
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