Building a home based on presence
The years went by. I adjusted my schedule, saved for her future, and transformed my daily life so she would never lack the essentials. We didn't have much, but she had the certainty that someone would always be there.
Léa grew up with humor, character, and a touching sensitivity. She pretended not to notice my overflowing enthusiasm during her matches, but she was always looking for me. Being truly present became my greatest pride.
Dare to believe again in a life together
I had never really let anyone else into our bubble. Then I met Camille. She seemed to understand our equilibrium and integrate into it gently. Little by little, I dared to imagine a broader future, without losing what I had built.
I even bought a ring, discreetly, as a symbol of renewed hope and a choice of the heart.
The doubt that cracks everything
One evening, Camille showed me images that were supposed to prove Léa had lied to me. Seeing them shook my convictions, but something felt off. I knew my daughter, her eyes when she told the truth.
By calmly searching, the truth became clear: the manipulation came from the very person I thought I could trust.
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