Amelia's POV
After that day, I never saw my mother. All I knew she moved to a bigger city. My father, on the hand, moved in with his new girlfriend. He got married and had two kids. His marriage with his new wife was kind of happy one. I did met with my stepbrothers a few times when they were young. Although I wouldn't say we were close.
My father didn't like me much, so he never let me mingle with my younger siblings. I didn't hate them, but I was a little jealous they got love that I always wanted. My grandparents were in contact with him, they would only come on special days like Christmas, birthdays and Thanksgiving. However, we wouldn't come on my birthdays.
It was clear that he didn't want anything to do with me. After he moved away, the visits reduced and then stopped.