"No, you're not. You are the nicest person I know. You need to get rid of every stupid thought. Everything will be fine, okay?"

Melissa nodded, hugging me. "Mommy, I love talking to you. Thank you, mama."

I smiled, hugging my daughter back. "You're welcome, my love."

Stepping away from the hug, Melissa's eyes landed on a gift box on the vanity table.

"Did you buy that for Dad?"

I nodded.

"You and Dad are so sweet. I love the way he loves you so much."

"Are you trying to make me blush?"

Melissa smiled, "I'm glad I have loving parents."

"We welcome you as our daughter, too. You won't...