GRIFFINS’S POV
Mia has Rosie wrapped tight in a blanket. The hospital cleared her from any danger and we can take her home. I paid the hospital expenses and promised Mrs. Gibson to take care of the funeral. She broke down when she saw her lifeless daughter laying on a steel bed. I know I had no relationship with Martha, but I wish she could’ve seen Rosie, she’s perfect. Mia’s eyes are locked on Rosie while I sign the discharge papers. I still feel scared. I don’t know how to be a father, but I know with Mia right next to me, it will work out. My thoughts took me back to my dream I had, and I can’t help but smile. Who would’ve thought that the love of my life will accept my baby girl as her own? I want to give them everything. I want to hold them tight and be safe from all danger in li
