This isn't going to be easy to write, or for any of you to read.
Marcus and I have decided that it would be better for me to move in with him instead of going to a flat alone.
I understand that this is perhaps the last thing you want to hear. I love your father, Oliver is a great man, however we were never meant to be. You are all old enough to know that I never stop being in love with Marcus. Pretending I'm not anymore wont do any of us any good.
You four are my life, and I love you all more than I will ever be able to express. I hope one day you'll all come to realize that, and I hope you come visit.