Tilda looked at him tenderly, kissed his soft cheek, and then tiptoed out of the room.

“Tilda, have some water.”

Elma offered her a glass of water, her eyes filled with something she seemed eager to say.

Taking a sip, Tilda inquired, “Elma, is there something you want to tell me?”

Elma replied, “That man we saw today, he looks a lot like Sheldon.”

Tilda gripped her cup tighter, her gaze dropping as she responded, “Sheldon doesn’t have a father.”

Elma opened her mouth, as if a realization had struck her.

gentleman was Sheldon’s

felt a mix of excitement and

she might have discovered who Sheldon’s real father

since the man appeared

How could that be?

that Tilda had become pregnant out of wedlock four years earlier, Elma

had been brought to Tilda’s home by Tilda’s

mother passed away, Elma cared

imagine Tilda would one day have

until after midnight.

the baby’s father, but Tilda remained tight-Lipped, simply requesting

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