Iskra Dimitrova

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Growing up, I didn’t understand what love meant. All I can remember was feeling alone. The miles I travelled to reach Briar Valley was the loneliest journey of my entire life. I didn’t know if it was real. Or if I’d ever make it. You three weren’t part of the plan. All I wanted was to give Arianna the chance to live a life that she could be proud of. Hell, one that I could be proud of. It’s all I ever thought about. Being a good mum.
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