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Roots of the Past

The sun was shining brightly over the city of Seattle, spreading an aura of tranquility and hope. Alice walked through the familiar streets, observing the beauty of the colorful flowers that adorned the path. She took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of nostalgia and determination.

Since she decided to raise her children alone, Alice had been committed to building a solid and happy life for them. Her business was thriving, and she was grateful for her family's support. However, there was a part of her past that always haunted her: the father of her children.

The father of her children whom she affectionately called Pedro she said he looked like Pedro that's why she affectionately called him like that, the love of her adolescence, with whom she shared intense moments and dreams of a future together. Their relationship had been turbulent, marked by fights and disagreements, but also by a deep love. When Alice became pregnant, the reality of being a single mother scared