I met Gabby at the lowest point of my life. 
Little did I know my low point was nothing compared to hers. 
Mere weeks after my wife died and left me a single parent to our beautiful baby girl, I crashed into this girl that I didn’t know would one day become a part of my world. Gabby Rosdale just...fits. She fits into my life and I seem to fit into hers. 
Until I start to notice the small things. How nervous she gets when she’s around my daughter. The panic in her eyes when there’s a big crowd. The inability to function some days. 
I see it, but when the truth comes out I'm not sure if I'm strong enough to hold her together.