Prologue
I love my daughters, more than anything, but sometimes they are more than a challenge for me to handle alone.
"Come on Daisy, there's no need to cry, especially when Darcy is asleep for the first time in 17 hours, trust me Dais, I've been counting." I hushed my baby and quickly carried her out of my bedroom away from her sleeping sister.
I sat myself in the beautiful, vintage rocking chair and rocked myself and the Daisy Anne while singing twinkle twinkle little star to her under my breath. I wish Harry was here, his voice sends them to sleep straight away.
He's been gone a day and I'm already crumbling.
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