My Fiancée Faked Loving My Daughter for Two Years — I Found Out the Truth Three Minutes Before the Ceremony
Chapter 19 — The Letter She Did Not Read
That walk became a tradition.
Every year, on Rebecca’s birthday, Hannah and I choose a new place neither of us has ever been — an art museum one year, a mountain trail the next, a new restaurant where we order dessert first.
It keeps Rebecca’s memory a living part of our ongoing journey, rather than only a source of silent sorrow.
Her mother’s birthday became, over time, not the family’s saddest day but one of its most anticipated: the day we went somewhere new, together, in her honor.
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