My vault
( Robert looked at me, “take me to your Vault”. I paused for long minutes he asked an almost impossible. I never returned to the grave of my husband, never wanted to dig into my wound how my baby been ripped out of my life. My world crumbled to rubbels on that dreadful day but perhaps with Robert at my side I can make this difficult journey. I know why he asked me and he must know how painful is for me. I understand he want to move on start again and his future includes me and he think it is time to draw a faint veil over the past, both of our past. I can not promise to him to forget my husband nor to give up the search for my son, he would never want that I am sure of it. All he wished for is if I let him into my heart and we try to build a better brighter tomorrow for us.)