Daisy's POV

　　The drive to my childhood home was a blur, the familiar streets and landmarks passing by in a haze as my mind replayed the day's events. It wasn't until we turned onto the winding driveway, the manicured gardens and stately façade of the house coming into view, that the reality of the situation began to sink in. I placed a hand on my pregnant belly and smiled at the image of my future here with my little family. I wished that Gabriel could be here with me right ...