Sometimes we have to run away from the people we love for not to hurt them. I haven’t seen Liam in four years, but I’ve got half of him with me. Yes half, our daughter. After that night that we didn’t remember a thing, I got pregnant. I never told Liam though, I ran away from him and I don’t know why. I was scared to hurt him, scared of his reaction. It isn’t our fault we don’t remember a thing. But its time to go back and find him. And find myself. After all, I love Liam.
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