dships in life, we never left each other's side. When her parents got divorced, and she faced a mental breakdown during her senior year, I w
was unable to contain my grin as she
shares with boyfriends. Her choices didn't turn out to be
blissful tears. God, finally my best friend was getting married. "Stop!
ou, Ame! God, I want
what she meant. I was in Italy and she resided in America. "Because, Luna Sp
barely get any time to spend moments with my son. It made me feel guilty because when I should have been with my child the most, I wasn't. I couldn't attend his school's competition or him participate
on, Luna. You have been making
nt about returning. Afraid to face the past which would affe
quit pondering it to such an extent! This is your hom
s during these years yet I have declined conco
know when Amelia informed them as I have changed my number and everything. I dropped out of Crestview Univer
imming the gold ring on my index finger. "I don't
na no no- wait, I am ordering you, yes! You have to come to my betrothal
ws how stubborn y
hat you are coming and of course, Jaime is also coming! You are so cruel. I want to meet him so painfully an
Jaime has his school here. I can't j
e is more trut
son? I shook my head with a smile an
His blue eyes glimmered yet when I motioned him to converse with
is face. "Hi, Aunt!" he chirped. I brushed his
g married, his eyes went wide with
Jaime looked confused and turned to me for notions. "You know, I can suggest to you what
ly with her words wasn't the
, I
coming to my wedding!" she squealed, excited
he wedding
eded. "So, is that a yes?" her voice h
we go?" My heart tugged the way he ask
ng. I could do that but Amelia was expecting me to perpetually move there which I coul
and Jaime's grin broadened as his dimple making an appearance. "I can manage to take a few d
o much exciting. Thank you, Jaime! You are my lucky c
I lay on the bed with Jaime beside me. "Mommy" he mumbled, resti
re. Are yo
ut you, Mommy?" The question brough
ciate. "You might meet y
there. After Mom got my new number through Amelia, she kept in touch with me as much as possible. It was astonishing that she adored Jaime now. Dad
d as well?" the question made me tense. The inn
keep fabricating, not when Jaime was smart enough to detect it. When he was three years old, I told him that the man who donated his sperm- that's what I regard him as, nothing else- and I, have no connection,
thing which I failed to c
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