forever.

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3 Weeks Later

"Back where it belongs. Happy birthday Mia Addison."

I said, staring at the frames that sat on my dresser. The first one was my favorite frame, the second was the one Sasha and I made after Mia died.

"Can't believe she would've been six."

Finn said, wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Do you think she would've loved us?"

I asked him.

"Of course she would've. She would've been incredible. Strong. Amazing. Just like her Mom and sisters."

Finn said as I wiped my tears.

"I miss her Finn. I only knew her for 24 Hours but she still made such an impact on me. I would give anything to hold her one last time."

I said.

"I know baby. I wish I could bring her back to you. I wish I could snap and make everything right."

Finn said, kissing my forehead.

"But?"

"What?"

"There's always a but."

"But nothing. I want her back just as you bad as you do Bay."

"I'm sorry but you don't. You never felt her move around inside of you. You never felt her grow. You don't miss her as bad as I do. You miss her badly, but not as bad as me."

I said, biting my lip.

"You're right. But I still miss her."

Finn said, kissing my cheek and wrapping his arms around me. I sighed as I snapped a picture of the frame and posted it on Instagram with the caption:

Mia Addison Devitt, I miss you so much sweet angel. I only got to hold you for 24 Hours and I miss those 24 Hours more than anything. Happy birthday baby girl. Thank you for watching over us. 👼