Martina
I don't know what happened to Vincent or why he received me that way. It affects me to see him, but I'll have to learn to forget him, even while seeing him every day.
It would be the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life. Even if I distance myself from him, wherever I go, he will be present because of his children. I can't escape that fact.
"Hello," Darling says as she arrives, poking her head around the open door.
"Hello Dar, how are you?" I ask, patting the spot next to me to invite her to sit on the bed. My children play beside me, and I'm very attentive to them.
"Good, good, I can only tell you that I'm very happy at my job," she says with a smile, taking a seat, kissing my babies' heads, and looking back at me.
"I'm so glad to hear that." I take her hands.
"How
