I didn't intend to have anything to do with the past, but the child's admission review drove me to a dead end. Within forty-eight hours, I had to complete the chain of custody or she wouldn't even have a starting point. So I went to him with the agreement - the man who completely disappeared five years ago. We talked about terms and boundaries, like two calm partners, getting married quickly just to get what each wanted. But after we got married and lived together, he got closer to the children and the truth that I tried so hard to hide. Old cases, lies, and the truncated past were uncovered one after another. When the parent-child relationship was confirmed, he thought he could make up for everything, but I just wanted to ask: You were not there when I was in the most difficult time, why should I be my father now? But even so, the three of us are still tearing and choosing, slowly moving towards a new possibility.
