Six months later, Amber stood in a wedding dress, marrying Steve in a small, intimate ceremony. But that night, everything changed.
In their quiet new home, Amber walked in to find Steve talking to someone who wasn’t there—his late daughter, Stacy. His grief, unspoken until now, came flooding out.
Amber listened as Steve explained his daughter’s tragic death in a car accident. He still talked to her, seeking comfort in the memory of the life they’d shared.
Amber, moved by his pain, reassured him that he wasn’t crazy—he was grieving. Together, they would navigate the pain, the memories, and the future.
In that moment, Amber realized love wasn’t about finding someone perfect; it was about sharing the imperfections and scars, together. And for the first time, that felt enough.