Grace settled into our lives with surprising ease. She filled the quiet spaces with gentle movement and warmth, offering comfort without asking questions. Two months later, a simple letter arrived in the mail, unsigned on the outside. Inside, it revealed that the man was someone Daniel had once known, someone who had been quietly watching over us in his own way. The letter spoke of friendship, respect, and the belief that Grace had ended up exactly where she was meant to be. As I finished reading, I realized something important had shifted. The grief was still there, but it no longer felt so isolating. Through kindness, connection, and an unexpected companion, love had found a way to continue—softly, steadily, and right on time.
