Dimitri, present day
Was she serious? I couldnt believe it, I had to reread the letter three times just to even comprehend what it was telling me. I fell back against the wall, staring at the wall opposite me...
Was she really telling the truth? She had my baby?
I worked it out that if she was telling the truth... He or she would be three, almost 4 years old right now...
I whipped out my phone, dialing Vasilisas number, she would tell me the truth wouldnt she? She was the one who had apparently sent me these letters after all...
The phone kept ringing, and ringing and ringing.
Eventually it just went to voicemail so I snapped it shut.
Looking down there were still a few letters left, hopefully they could answer some of the questions I had swirling around in my mind...
I could be a father and not have even known about it... I ran a hand over my face before picking up the next letter...