This was the story of Jeremaih and I after 7 years. Three years ago, my marriage was finished. I went to California with my daughter Lexi.
Iris
Today,I was cooking at home and this little girl standing next to me was my daughter.
"Is that true, Mommy? You won't leave me any more? I missed you, Mommy!" Lexi started to sob.
I cried too, looking at my beloved daughter. I cried because she had missed me and because she had thought I had abandoned her.
"Yes, baby, I won't leave you anymore. Now, take me to your daddy, will you? " I asked.
She nodded and then pulled my finger. She pulled me over to Jeremiah's bedside.
My heart was beating fast and I tried to calm myself down. The next moment, Jeremiah's face appeared in front of me. He was on the bed behind the curtains. He looked so peaceful lying on the bed, pale and thin, but still looking so handsome.