{Leo}
I spent ten years living like a dead man. In fact, I was a living dead. I was more like a zombie. I lived only for work.
Kathy's entrance into my life changed all of that. I was happy to finally have someone by my side. Someone to call mine.
I was the happiest when she had the twins. God knows how much I long to have a child of my own. Ironically, I did.
I had a child, but I wasn't aware and while I was praying and hoping for Kathy to accept me and make me the father of her kids, my daughter lived on the streets.
She led a life worse than a dog's!
Who should I blame for all this? Should I blame my fate? Or should I blame Aarleen? Her immaturity cost my daughter her childhood.
I wanted to give her a name, but my sweet child wanted her name to come from her mother. I don't b
