Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Finally, she had a baby. The blonde nurse cradled the newborn into Sherilyn's arms, and she wept with joy amidst her overwhelming tears. It was her child., her family. From then on, she wouldn't be alone

anymore!

Closing her eyes, she passed out from exhaustion.

When she came out of the coma, Sherilyn held her baby close, silent and downcast.

The blonde nurse looked at her helplessly. She was there to remind Sherilyn about the hospital bill. Sherilyn had paid some, but it was far from enough.

Sherilyn kept her head low, lost for words. She knew it was shameful, but she was out of money.

"Phew." Though stern, the nurse had a soft heart. Seeing how young Sherilyn was, she guessed the girl had been abandoned. "Don't you have family or friends? Contact them. Maybe they can help." After saying that, she left, not pressing too hard.

Sherilyn lifted her head, her eyes brimming with tears. She had no family, no friends; she was completely alone. But she was a mother. She couldn't just dodge the hospital bills like a deadbeat! Digging through her bag, Sherilyn found her phone. After eight long months, she dialed Gilbert's number.

Ring. Ring. Ring. After an agonizingly long wait, the call connected.

"Gi..."

"Hello?"

familiar

"Are you looking for Gilbert? He's a bit

so kind?

Sherilyn was desperate. "I was wondering... if

for money anymore.

as I have the money,

so." Caroline's voice was amiable, "Alright, I'll let him

could finish,

It may be for the sake of old times or because they weren't

days later, she stood at the hospital's main entrance, her baby in her arms. Unable

the winter sun, its warmth

right do you have to cry? You're a mother. You have a child to take

Her apartment had burned down, and

weeks later, Sherilyn, holding her

"Thief! She stole something!"

"Catch her!"

behind her got closer