Prologue

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"Courtney. Courtney. Courtey Cox!" he called out to me.
I turned to see who it was. There was a moment of silence. Our eyes met and I saw the boy who made me feel like an angel when we were younger. I also saw the boy who broke me. I saw a flash of our life together. We stared at each other when I finally broke the silence.

"It's Jenkins, now. Hey Sam, how are you?"
I was happy to see him.
"I am fine, thanks. It has been a while hasn't it?" he smiled.
"A very long while. Come, sit and have coffee."
"Sure, why not."

My name is Courtney. I'm a 29 year old mother of one, currently expecting my second child. I am now married to the most amazing man. He is the father of my coming baby. He's really been a great stepfather to Mitchell. Mitchell is my first son. I pretty much raised him on my own. Man, oh man it's been tough but very rewarding. Mitchell was made out of love. A love I thought would never die.

So if Mitchell was made out of love, how did I end up raising him alone as a single mother?

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