Being a single mom isn't easy. Especially when the kids keeps asking about their father. But I can't tell them who their father is.... Can I? What do I say? That your father is a superstar who got me pregnant and left on the day you were born? No. I can't. I want to keep that truth from them for as long as possible. But of course, life hates me. Life kicks me in the stomach and makes a huge pit for me to fall into when my life is just perfect. So what do i do? What if my kids happiness lies in that pit? Do I sacrifice my happiness and kill myself each day? Or take my kids and run away? Only one person has the answer to that question. And it is none other than......