Epilogue

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Dear Luca,

Lucia Emilia Moretti was born on February twelfth. She weighed seven pounds and eight ounces. She was born with jet black hair and ocean blue eyes. I was so excited to meet my baby girl. Jasper and Elian were excited too since they were going to be big brothers. I miss you every day, Luca. I named her after you. You would love her.

Elian turned two this week. Lucia is two months old now. She is such a good baby. Elian is a good big brother. Every time he gets a toy out, he shows her. He loves her so much. Jasper tries feeding her, but I get a little too scared. Maggie and Travis are expecting their first baby! Finally. Jasper, Elian, and Lucia will have a cousin to play with soon. I'm so excited for them.

Jasper misses you. We are doing well, though. Everything happens for a reason. I hope I can finally rest with ease knowing maybe you died for a reason. That would be selfish. You should be here, but I need to learn that I can't turn back time. I have to move on, which I will do. I will remember you always and forever.

I looked at my three beautiful children. Jasper, a smart, well-organized seven-year-old who loves playing with his cars and reading his favorite book. Elian, a beautiful, energetic two-year-old who likes climbing and running around literally everywhere. And Lucia, a bright, beautiful angel who is a calm and wonderful baby. I'm so glad to call them my babies. I love them forever and ever. Luca, I hope you can see them wherever you are. I hope you still love me because I love you.

- Love, Audrey 

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