Chapter 32

For a moment, we stood in silence, the

of distance between us heavy in the air. Then Vesta's face brightened as she remembered something. "How's your son?" she asked, her voice full of warmth. "The last time I saw him, he was just a baby. He must be, what, a teenager by Her question hit me like a punch to the gut. I felt the air leave my lungs as the ache I had buried deep inside rose to the surface. "He... he's gone, Vesta," I

yea

whispered, my throat tightening. "He died."

Vesta's face fell, and her hand flew to her

mouth. "Oh my God, Doris... I'm so sorry. I had no idea."

I forced a smile, though my heart felt

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heavy. "How could you have known? We

lost touch."

Tears welled up in Vesta's eyes as she reached out to hug me again, this time softer; more carefully. "I'm so, so sorry," she whispered. "I can't even imagine what you've been through." 'I didn't cry. I had cried so many tears over

the years that there were none left.

Instead,

I stood there, letting her hold me, feeling the weight of everything I had carried alone for so long. When she finally let go, Vesta wiped her eyes and looked at

me with renewed determination.

"But you're here now, and I'm here too. We can figure this out

me. Maybe I didn't have to go through this

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why don't we

suggested, her

much I want to

7

of me wanting to

remembered what it was like

finally.

my hand once more before stepping back. "Great! I'll meet you after your appointment. We've got a lot

mixture of emotions swirling inside me-sadness, relief, maybe even a bit of hope. It wasn't much, but it

His Knees His Pless

of the medical wing and into a long, bright corridor,

mind. We had been inseparable, like sisters. It was strange how time had pulled us apart,

my arm. "I've

long while, I felt the stirrings of something like hope. Maybe, just maybe, life wasn't

chances. As we

the hallway, I reali

realized that this could

something new-a chance

I had lost and heal

my side again, maybe I could find the

face whatever came next.

say

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