Martina
I feel a bit nostalgic about leaving this house and Marion, who welcomed me with such warmth, just like the people who became my friends and cared about me, and I don't want to leave them.
But that day, two months ago, when Vincent came for his children, I realized how important they are to him. I know I'm not that important; if I hadn't gotten pregnant, he probably wouldn't have looked for me.
I have to accept what's happening to me. By now, I've moved past the deception; he's made up for it with countless good deeds.
After he insisted I come back with him, I had no choice. When he said he would come to live here just to be close to his children, I knew he wouldn't give them up and wouldn't let me stay here. That's why I decided to go with him.
I don't want things to get di
