-Veronica P. O. V.-
I lost track of time, and to be frank can't quite tell anymore how long I've been here. Everyday seems to be the same as previous one. Martha wakes me up by bringing me breakfast, then she tries to take me for a walk and after lunch I return to the guest room which became my fortress of solitude.
I don't feel like myself. I barely sleep even though I'm always tired, I barely eat even though I owe it to the pup growing inside me. Lack of Anton is messing with my head and I can't find it in me to keep going. I miss him like crazy but I'm pissed as hell. As miserable as I am now, I would be even more if I let Ant neglect our daughter's faith. She will be extraordinary, and I would teach her everything I know. Lessons one: don't let anybody bring you down!
Martha with
