The Day she divorced her “cheated” husband, she found herself pregnant. She went to a new city and raised her baby alone. Everything goes well until one day her little boy brings his father home. ****************************************************** In the quiet aftermath of her divorce, Talía discovered a strength within herself that she never knew existed. Her heart, once entangled in the threads of betrayal, emerged resilient as she faced the daunting journey of single motherhood. A cascade of emotions accompanied the revelation of her pregnancy, a surprising twist in the narrative of her newfound independence. Determined to forge a new path, Talía ventured into the unfamiliar embrace of a new city. The towering buildings and bustling streets became both the backdrop and witness to her journey as she navigated the challenges of raising her child alone. Her days were a delicate balance of nurturing her growing son and rebuilding the shattered pieces of her own life. In this city of anonymity and possibility, Talía discovered a reservoir of resilience within herself. The struggle was real, but so was the triumph. She carved out a life filled with the rhythm of her son's laughter and the echoes of her own resilience, painting a canvas of strength and independence against the backdrop of an evolving skyline. Yet, just when Talía thought she had forged a world uniquely her own, fate wove an unexpected twist into the fabric of her carefully crafted existence. A day arrived when her little boy, innocent and unknowing of the complexities woven into their history, brought his father home. The man who had once been a chapter of her past now stood at the threshold of her present, casting shadows on the life she had so diligently built. As the echoes of their intertwined destinies reverberate through the walls of Talía's sanctuary, the story unfolds, bound by the complexities of love, betrayal, and the resilience of a woman who, against all odds, finds herself at the crossroads of past and present.

Will I ever be truly be happy? what does true happiness even mean? These are what goes through my mind all the time. Well, I have other things to worry about. Maybe when my parents are finally proud of me I will know true happiness or Maybe If I can finally have a boyfriend like my friend, but who would want to date me?I'm not ugly by any means but I'm not exactly the beauty standard at 185 cm, that's approximately 6 ft 1 if you're wondering. At least I can't be buried alive since I'd most likely be taller than the grave. Haha. My own humor never ceases to amaze me."Jemma, Jemma,Jemma"Ugh there's only one person that calls me that. it's Coco who decided that my lovely name, Jemima is too much for him so he sticks to Jemma. Nevertheless I'm always happy to see him. He's everything."Coco", I call out"What are you day dreaming of this time around, Joseph the dreamer" he queried"I'm not day dreaming" I roll my eyes"yes, and I'm 6 feet tall" he repliesThat's the height of the sarcasm because he's barely 5 ft 7. it will always seem as tho he was meant to have my height and me, his but I guess life had other plans...