Aiden's hands were shivering has he held the letter in his hand. The weight of his guilt suddenly burdened his shoulders. It is now he realised the mistake he had made.
She is the miracle of our lives isn't she?
Miracle? Hannah thought of their daughter as a miracle. How could he never see the miracle?
I live inside her.
Hannah lives inside her. Hannah is still with him. How didn't he see it?
And I know you can't hate me. So don't hate her. Whatever happened wasn't her fault, it wasn't anyone's. So don't blame her. Just look at her and you will find me there.
His child. The miracle. Hannah's miracle. His miracle. How could he let his grief blind him? How could he do all the things he did? What kind of a father is he?
No, he thought, I can't do this to her anymore. She is his child. She is Hannah's child. A part of Hannah lives in her.
He will correct his mistakes. Mistake of hating his own child. Mistake of not being there for her when he was supposed to. Mistake not giving her the love she needs.
This time, for the first time, when he heard his child's cries, he ran outside, leaving the letter on the Hannah's desk.
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