Alexander's POVI knocked and pressed my ear against Anastasia's door, there was no response from the inside. I snatched the handle and twisted it open, revealing my daughter, who was completely immobile on her bed.Moreover, as I started walking slowly and cautiously towards her bed, I noticed her sleeping with her hands securely gripped on a portrait. When I reached out to take it from her grips, I realized it was a photograph of her with her mother, Pamela.I took a deep breath as I felt remorse and pity for my daughter. When I got a much better look at her, she was as translucent as a ghost, with dark circles under her eyes. Regardless of the fact that we had brought her to sleep therapy several times, she seemed to have the same night terrors over and over.I understand how challenging and heart-wrenching it must have been for her to lose her mother and even witness her death at such a young age. She was only five year
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