GRIFFIN’S POV
My heart warmed up when she said, I know you will try to put back the spark. The only problem is, I don’t f*****g know how. Every time I tried, I f****d things up even worse than what it was. So how will things be better this time? I know we have Rosie this time, but still. If I were Mia, I would’ve taken Rosie and get out of this f*****g town. Martha made her Rosie’s legal mother, and if Mia had to bring up all my s**t in court, she would surely walk away with Rosie. The mere thought makes me nauseous. I can’t, no, I f*****g refuse to live with either one them. I’d rather die than have one of them not be a part of my life. It’s actually f*****g weird, Rosie is not even 24hours old, and I can’t imagine my life without her. The front doorbell rings, but no one answers. Where
