I can't believed I still have the privileged to experience all of this. After all that happens to me I still think that this is just a dream but, it's not everything is happening now.
"Mommy!" Isabella called.
After a months we finally moved to Reagan's house and Isabella is already adjusted from living to her father.
"I have suggestions for my birthday" she said.
We decided to make our wedding on the birthdate of Isabella and that is two days from now. I don't think we can still put her suggestions where everything is ready.
"Isa that's enough you almost gave the ideas on our wedding and you should rest your mind baby" I said.
She will be turning 7 years old on that day and I want it to make extra especial for her.
"But mommy?!" She complain.
"Where's your daddy?" I ask her.
