"But I'm not Mommy. My Mommy and I are different. I like Selena." I'm in love with this boy! I'm running out of things to say, it's crazy!

"I started liking you when I heard Daddy's story about you." My brow furrowed and I was completely focused on Yelena, but I didn't ask what the story was, I just waited for what she had to say next.

"Daddy told me; he loves you."

"He loves me?" Pretending to be confused when asking Yelena, she nodded one after the other.

"Yeah, because you're his little sister." And then Yelena also told the story of my loss when I was a baby...