Emily's POV

　　A lot had changed in those years. I had grown, not just in age, but in maturity and strength. The heartbreak from Berton had left deep scars, but I had learned to carry on, especially with a child who needed everything I could offer to make sure that my child was comfortable and safe. One evening, Sam came over, as he often did. He usually brought me groceries and a warm smile.

　　He never left me, despite all these years. He was always there for me and ...