When Diane was eight, her mother Erika left her with her aunt and uncle under the guise of a short business trip. Days turned into years with only scattered calls and broken promises, as Erika traveled Europe and built a new life without her daughter. Diane was raised with love by her Aunt Karina and Uncle Roger, who became her real family. Although she clung to the hope of reuniting with her mother, that hope faded when Erika called years later, not to apologize—but to show her off to a new husband who wanted children.

Reluctantly, Diane traveled to Milan, only to be met with criticism and coldness. Erika cared more about appearances than reconnecting, and it became clear she hadn’t invited Diane out of love, but convenience. During a tense dinner, Erika revealed she wanted Diane to stay permanently—as a replacement for the child she couldn’t have. Heartbroken but resolute, Diane took a taxi straight to the airport and flew home. When she returned, her aunt and uncle embraced her without hesitation. She realized then that family isn’t about blood—it’s about who stays, who cares, and who never lets you feel forgotten.