162: Good News

CONAN —

"Mom, relax. I believe her boss could work this out for me," I said to my mom, who had been pestering me, asking if Yvonne had agreed to speak with me on the phone.

"What did her boss say?" Did she promise to speak to her and come back to you?" She asked with a worried look.

She had just gone thinner than she had ever been for the past six months. She does not eat as much as she used to, and she has been looking sad all the time. She was even looking depressed and sadder than me, who was facing the predicament.

And all this was because Yvonne had run away with my kids. The past six months have been the toughest moments of my life. Even tougher than those years I was staying with Sophia and getting disrespected by her because I knew I was not losing anything, even as she ran away.

But when it comes to Yvonne, she is with my children—my three precious children—and the most painful part was about Liam, whom I and Mom had relied on to pioneer the pack when I am gone or ha