Epilogue

ROSIE

Six months later…

"Dahlia, you need to get out of your room now!" I keep knocking at my daughter's room. I'm supposed to have driven her to school about ten minutes ago, but she's having a little dilemma about whether she wants to go or not.

"Mommy, what if some kids don't want me to go there?" she shouted from inside her room.

I eventually opened her room with my spare key. It was my room back when I was still a kid. I only renovated it for her since she wanted her walls to be neon pink, not baby pink.

I saw her covering her whole body while she was lying down on her bed. I hugged her while she was in her comforter and tickled her eventually.

"Mommy, I'm serious!" She's sulking now.

When we moved back here to my parents' house, at first she was very delighted because of the surroundings here and the playground in our village, which is just