Chapter 25

One Year Later

Twelve months,forty-eight weeks and three hundred and sixty-three days since we lost Isabella and Ireal was born.

Tomorrow is her death anniversary and Ireal's birthday.

Well technically it is her birthday but I had it moved to the next day after Isabella died. I didn't want her to feel sad on her birthday. She needed the whole day for herself.

I have been preparing her first birthday since like forever and it finally here.

I can't believe she is almost 1,very soon she'll be a teenager and we'll leaving off to college.

She is such a sweet baby with bad temper and we all know where she gets it from.

Speaking of someone we don't name of,his whoring ways has been less this month.

He seems more calmer now,but still drowns himself in alcohol.

He doesn't ask of his child,not once has he tried to carry her.

One time he came back from work and met us sitting on floor of the living playing.

Immediately she saw him ,she started clapping her chubby hands and raised them as signed