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 female

you looking for Gilbert? He's a bit tied up now, but you can tell me. It's all

'Could she be so kind? Doesn't

desperate. "I was wondering... if he

ask outright for money

soon as I have

was amiable, "Alright,

could finish, the line

would help, right? It may be for the sake of old times or because they weren't officially

stood at the hospital's main entrance, her baby in her arms. Unable to pay

at the winter sun, its warmth bittersweet, tears

lip, warning herself. "What right do you have to cry? You're a mother.

penniless. Her apartment had burned down, and

weeks later, Sherilyn, holding her baby, ran heedlessly

"Thief! She stole something!"

"Catch her!"

her