I gave a banner to the perpetrator

Because I, Adeline Edwards, have premature ovarian failure, it took me two years of trying with my husband Weston White before I got pregnant with our daughter Nova White.

After Nova was born, I cherished her like a treasure.

She was not only adorable but also very well-behaved and smart.

Other kids loved to cry and fuss when they were little, but Nova didn’t need anyone to coax her to sleep. She would cuddle her little blanket, lie on the pillow, and fall asleep on her own. We never had to worry about her eating either.

From kindergarten to first grade, Nova always ranked first in every exam. She also placed top in various competitions in her extracurricular classes.

Our relatives and friends all said I was incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful child like Nova in this lifetime.

On my birthday, I wanted to eat cake. Nova and Weston went out to buy one for me, but they got into a car accident on the way. Weston only suffered minor injuries, but Nova passed away on the spot.

Everyone thought I must hate the person responsible and also hate myself. After all, I loved Nova so much, and she died because I wanted to eat cake.

But I didn't feel guilty at all and even called the florist with a smile.

I said, "I want to order a bouquet of flowers, and on the card, write 'Thank you for your kind act, and may you always be happy.' This is for Joseph Nelson."

Everyone was stunned because Joseph was the name of the person responsible for the accident.