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Valerie's POV It has only been one night, and I miss my son. I wonder how he's doing with his father. I wish I could go and see him, but I do not want my son to be so dependent on me. What if something happened to me, and he had to go and stay with his father? I don't want to think about something as morbid as that, but you must be realistic. Today I want to go and look for a house. I do not want to stay in this apartment any longer. It is time for me and little Dean to settle down. I know we will stay here for a very long time. I am not planning on leaving this town, although I know that certain people would love for me to go. I also want to go to my mother's grave. I wish I could know who the man in the photo was with her and why Belinda visited her. We were not house friends, and Belin