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for  both  of us to sit on  the  bed . After  I ha nd  her  to hi m, I lay my hea d

                on  hi s sho ulder  and  we  just can’t stop staring  at her.
                    “Lily,” he  whi spers . “Naked  truth?”
                    I no d.
                    “She’s so much  pret tier  tha n  Marsha ll and  Allysa’s baby.”
                    I laugh  and  el bow hi m.
                    “I’m kidding ,” he  whi spers .

                    I  kno w  ex actly  wha t  he   mea ns,  tho ugh.   R ylee    is  a  gorgeo us  baby,
                but no  one  will ev er  ho ld a cand le  to our own  daught er.
                    “Wha t   sho uld   we   na me    her?”   he   asks.   We   didn’t   ha ve   the   typical
                rel ations hi p   during    thi s   preg na nc y,   so   the   baby’s   na me   hasn’t   been
                somet hi ng  we’v e  discussed  yet .
                    “I’d  like  to  na me  her   after  your  sister,”  I  say,  glanc ing   at  him.  “Or
                maybe  your brother?”

                    I’m  no t  sure  wha t  he  thi nk s  of  tha t.  I  pers ona lly  thi nk   na ming   our
                daught er  after  hi s brother  could be  somew ha t hea ling  for  hi m, but he
                may no t see  it tha t way.
                    He  glanc es   over   at  me,   no t  ex pec ting   tha t  ans wer.  “Emers on?”     he
                says. “Tha t’s kind  of cute  for  a girl na me.  We  could call her  Emma. Or
                Emmy.”      He    smiles    proudly     and    looks   down     at   her.   “It’s   per fec t,

                actually.” He  lea ns  down  and  kisses  Emers on  on  her  forehea d.
                    After  a whi le,  I pull away from hi s sho ulder  so I can  watch  hi m ho ld
                her.  It’s  a  bea utiful  thi ng ,  see ing   hi m  int era ct  with  her  like  thi s.  I  can
                alrea dy see  ho w much  love  he  ha s for  her  just from the  little  time  he’s
                kno wn     her.   I   can   see   tha t   he   would   do   any thi ng    to   protec t   her.
                Any thi ng  in  the  world.
                    It isn’t unt il thi s moment  tha t I fina lly make  a dec ision  about hi m.

                    About us.
                    About wha t’s bes t for our family.
                    R yle  is  amazing   in  so  many   ways.  He’s  compassiona te.   He’s  caring .
                He’s smart. He’s cha rismatic. He’s driven.
                    My    father     was   some      of   thes e   thi ng s,   too.   He    wasn’t     ver y
                compassiona te  toward  others ,  but  there          were  times   we  spent   toget her

                tha t  I  knew   he   loved   me.   He  was  smart.  He  was  cha rismatic.  He  was
                driven.  But I ha ted  hi m so much  more  tha n  I loved  hi m. I was blind ed
                to all the  bes t thi ng s about hi m tha nk s to all the  glimpses  I got of hi m
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