I have to finally tell everything to Marc but for now, I just pray that my son will recover soon and will be able to meet his father.

I couldn't sleep throughout the time we travelled. I was very restless.

When we landed at London Heathrow Airport it was two in the morning. We finished all the formalities and by the time we came out, it was two-thirty in the morning. I desperately wanted to go to the hospital but I knew I wouldn’t be allowed to enter and Don had gone home as he had an urgency at home. I had called him before boarding the flight from Milan....