The Hurtful words.
The days pass, but there is no sign of Harper regaining her memories back. And I can't help but feel wounded when she looks at me as if I'm a stranger. But can you really blame her for being this way? No, we can't. She went through hell, and now, even if she doesn't remember me, I'll stay at her side all the time, whether she wants me to or not.
She has created bonds with the children over the last several days, which is good. She never pushed the kids away the way she did to me. And I know she knows in her heart that these are her children, and she can't help but love them like a mother should. We still haven't decided on a name for the babies. For the time being, I'm calling them as little munchkins. Just thinking about them makes me smile like a weirdo. They're m
