𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 (𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐢𝐬)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐 - 𝐀 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠

4 weeks later...
Taylor's POV:

It's been four weeks, I'm a few days away from celebrating my birthday. It's been a tough 4 weeks. I'm dealing with a heavy loss, some of my fans died in Brazil. Travis and Amelia took care of me all these weeks, we all slept together in bed every day and everyone helped me in their own way. Lots of conversations and lots of relaxation from my family too and even from Travis's family and the most important ones, the fans that keep telling me it's not my fault . I had several anxiety attacks and even nightmares during the night and Travis made sure to come and calm me down every time. I myself have been throwing up for three weeks because of my mental state, both because of the lack of water and the heat in Brazil which caused me to become dehydrated and also because I was also infected by Amelia who only a week ago started feeling well again.

She didn't come with us to the concert in Brazil, and that's a good thing! The heat was so bad, it was hard for me to breathe myself and I don't want to think about her health there. She went back to calling me Taylor and I'm fine with that. And now for the most important part, Travis and I bought our first mansion here in Kansas City. It's a huge step for us and especially to do all this with a little girl but we feel more ready than ever, the three of us. It's true, it's really a quick and fast step ,but that was also our thoughts , because all these months I lived at their house, I cooked for them and did all the chores, so we already know how we'll behave together in a shared house, and it won't be strange. I wanted to pay for the things as well, including having a shared house together that was bought by both of us and that belonged to both me and him.
I think that already at this stage of life that we are both in our 30s and we know what we want, we trust our feelings and it's fine. A lot of people would judge us for moving quickly, but I really feel like I'm ready for it with him. This is going to be our dream home.
A few days ago they already moved all the furniture from the two houses, mine from New York and his from the previous house. Although we decided on one day that we would buy new furniture together. Now all that left is to arrange things and we are just moving the packages and boxes.
Moving in together was a big step for Travis and me. We had spent countless hours discussing the logistics and making sure it was the right decision for both of us. But now, as we stood in the doorway of our new home, boxes scattered around us, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. As we arrived at our new home, I took a deep breath and looked around. It was a cozy house with a big backyard, perfect for Amelia to play in. I hoped that she would feel comfortable and happy here, that this would truly become her home. Amelia looked around the house with wide eyes. She clutched her favorite stuffed animal tightly, her blonde curls bouncing as she moved. I could tell she was a bit overwhelmed by the change, and I wanted to make her feel comfortable and loved.

"Hey, Amelia," I said, crouching down to her level. "This is going to be our new home. What do you think?"
Amelia looked up at me, her big green eyes filled with curiosity. "It's big" she said softly.