"I know."
Nia Mitchell nodded. She knew she had to try, had to live well.
Only like this could she be worthy of herself.
"I'm already working really hard to change now. I'll treat him very, very well, so that in the future he won't be able to leave me."
Nia Mitchell spoke with utter naivety, her face full of smiles as she talked.
Nia Mitchell like this was someone you just couldn't let go of.
Maybe it was exactly because of her personality that she had such good luck.
"Fiona Sutton, what on earth happened between you and Yancy Hastings?"
Why had things been fine before, and then suddenly blown up this badly?
"Back then there was basically nothing between me and Yancy Hastings, it was just because I got pregnant, a-and then he d-died."
She didn't know why she'd been so heartbroken at the time.
Was it because she liked Yancy Hastings, or because the child's father had died?
