CHAPTER 25
March – Emma's First Birthday
"Don't let her smash the entire cake into her face."
Damien looked at me. "That's literally the whole point of a smash cake."
"I know, but..."
"Sophia. Let her smash the cake."
Emma sat in her high chair, wearing a pink tutu and a birthday crown. One year old today.
The backyard was full of people. Family. Friends. Liam's friends from school.
Richard was manning the grill. Maya was setting up party games.
Normal. Happy. Chaotic.
Perfect.
"Cake time!" Liam announced.
We put the small cake in front of Emma. Pink frosting. One candle.
Everyone sang. Emma clapped along, not understanding but excited anyway.
"Make a wish for her," Damien said.
I closed my eyes. Let her be happy. Let her be healthy. Let her always know she's loved.
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