5 years later
"August!"
I swear my son never listens. It's been five years since I left New York.
After I landed in Australia I quick booked a tickets for Belgium. I knew he was tracking me. I quickly found a job and a place to stay so I could raise my son. I got my degree and now I'm a single mom with a closed circle of friends." August if you don't come on we're going to be late. Don't. you want to see Marissa."
She was my God daughter. My friend Jamesha like me is a single mother. Her boyfriend decided he wasn't ready to be a father and left her , so she decided to leave the U.S.
The car ride to school ws a short one and my son didn't even say goodbye just rudhed out the car saying Marissa was waiting.
I just shake my head then head into work.
Me and my best friend work together. We co own this bakery. I just love baking.
Sometimes my mind goes back to Ares. I know he took over his famiy's buisiness. I see him on the news sometimes winning cases. I know he recently moved to Italy. So far he hasn't found me...yet. I can feel he his still looking for me. I just don't want to ever see him, and hopeully August never asks or wants to see him.
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Ares
I miss her.
I still love her, I never stopped. I know why she ran. I know she's comfortable. I know she's in belgium. I know she had a son. My son.I know she's not exppecting me to come after her after five years but I mean if the person you love took your child away from you how would you feel.
The second she left I called my father and my uncle and got people on the situation immediately. I got yelled at by my mom and Tares but I mean who cares my main focus was finding her and finially I'm going to be able to put my plan in action.
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