SAVED BY THE LOVE OF THE CEO
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d, raised my gaze to the sky, a
ave to endure this irresistible pain because of m
And not to mention my little son; Ever since his father left us, taking everything in his path with him, our life has been
came back from work after pickin
g, because the door of the house was open, when I entered, I found the living room empty
nds trembled, to the point that I tho
ssed my mind was that we w
ruel reality was revealed when I was diverted straight to voicemail, a mailbox that was already settled. I left my so
opening them again, I was confronted with the heartbreaking fact that my husband, the man I married, was on the run with
or the small room I rented to live with my son and only thanks to
line, but a depressed and disillusioned person, espec
out of my thoughts, I turned to him, who looked at me with
I ran the sleeve of my cor
g, Mommy?" He look
I fixed her nightgown, "don't wor
owards me and hugged me, a little five-year-old angel, comforting a twenty-seven-year-old w
f from my arms and loo
vision?" He took advant
ry, he ran out and turned on the old television, at tha
announcing his engagement, one of the saddest news for many women, yes
nd went to the TV. My son almost changed the
it, my platonic love was getting engaged, and with a woman who looked like a model taken from a magazi
h my man, Brendan made me fall in love and I married him very young, my parents
ever, tall, handsome, full of vitality, his eyes shining a
life, I let my son put on his program and
must sell these cakes so we can eat, ok
pen it to anyone, go calmly," I was impr
e door of the room, surprised I ope
he rent, it's four months, I want you to le
go out and sell cakes and I promise
I felt my heart break and even more so when
e please," the woman looked at me hatefully, and made a few signs behind them,
y, my son ran into my arms, but helplessness invaded me, and I couldn't do
to protect my little one, but what we were living was a complete hell
o us and held out
r whatever is happening, ever
ly as if she was to b
is there going to be at this mom
o have faith, and a miracle will happen, look at this card, it is a foundation very close
eave the homeless alone; the hours were passing and the cold of the early morning was penetrating Elian's bones, with nothing e
, I wanted to do it back, but I was hear
ly for me there was a roof over my head and a hot meal for us, in the middle of it all I felt grateful. Blessed