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Amelia’s POV I tried to hide my nervousness behind a polite smile as Aunt Heather and Uncle Greg welcomed me warmly into their home, and I was glad when Zach and Saline arrived, because I thought it would take the attention off me. Well, I was wrong. Aunt Heather did nothing but talk to me, and I had absolutely no choice but to answer her, because I didn't want to seem rude or unsociable. “So, Amelia, how have you been finding married life to this wonderful boy of mine?” Aunt Heather asked with genuine interest, her eyes sparkling as she stared at me. Of course, I couldn't tell her exactly how I felt about this, but just what I knew she wanted to here. I decided I was going to be as truthful as possible though, because I knew I wasn't really good at keeping up when I tell a lie.