I woke up with a heavy heart. I look at myself in the mirror. My eyes were swollen from crying all night.

I still can't believe that this is all happening. I can't believe the person I entrusted my heart to broke it again for the second time.

I regret meeting him.

My phone rang. It's the phone we gave to the twins.

"Hello?"

"Mommy! Where are you? Why are you ...