Grace’s pov
I looked at him, at all of them in the room.
I looked at the pictures Grace used to take of me, even though I had no hair I looked beautiful.
After the slideshow of videos was over I watched as the entire room was engulfed in silence.
I know this better than anyone so I wasn’t surprised, the silence was so loud.
They all had questions in their minds and they were all looking at me.
“That’s not all, I present to you a painting I made of Kate,” I heard unveiling the beautiful painting Grace made of me.
Every time I look at it I can't help but tear up.
It's so beautiful, it helped me see how Grace saw me.
I could see myself from her point of view and I look beautiful.
After a few seconds, people started clapping their hands and I looked at Dad.
“Please enjoy the f
