..Looking at her, I was thinking about how she feels so secure that she can sleep so comfortably in a brand new home with me. She's away from her parents' house, where she spent 24 years surrounded by her family.
When she was upset or sad, her mother was there so she could cry on her lap. Her sister or brother would tell her jokes and make her laugh. Her dad would come home and bring her everything she liked and still, she trusted me so much...