One Year Later.
Anna's POV
I hated the graveyard sites but I needed to say the proper 'Goodbye' I never got a chance to do.
I got out the shower and stared at the fitted black dress lying on the bed. I sighed heavily and then found it difficult to stop the tears from escaping my eyes.
Using the bath towel, I wiped my tears away and gathered myself. I towel off my skin then applied lotion to it. I sat down at the dresser and did my hair and my makeup before stepping into the dress and a pair of black stilettos.
I left the master bedroom and ran into my husband holding our baby boy in his arms.
"Are you ready Mrs. Kissle?" He charmingly asked as he placed a kiss on my forehead.
"I'm ready Mr. Kissle." I answered and the three of us headed towards the awaited car outside the mansion.