Chapter 63

Letter

My Hope is eternal. That everything will be fine. My mind and personality are full of positivity. My Hope is still there.

After I gave birth, my father stayed here in San Gimignano—the place where we live.

It was so painful and happy at the same time as I touched the twins. Two men, and I named them Zech and Kalil.

I cried even more, every time I looked at the two of them. They got their father's features, inevitably. Zech is the one who is always grumpy, and Kalil is the silent one.

All I can think about now is the welfare of my children. It's been four months since I gave birth, and we have had no news of Darla.

Her family took her away from William. I know she gave birth today, and I miss my friend. I believe in saying that don't give up if you think there is Hope.

Darla leaves and divorces William. She's a fighter. Until I found out she had given birth to a girl. She named it Hope. William only saw the baby once because Darla didn