Nancy examined the last remnants of her husband’s funeral. She was shocked that Patrick was no longer there. A automobile accident had claimed his life. Even after a week, she could still sense his presence.How did he end up dead?
She told herself she needed to start thinking out the rest of her life as she made her way toward the cemetery’s exit with a heavy heart.
Her way was abruptly blocked by an older woman carrying a baby.
The mother said, “Are you Nancy?” while the infant in her arms sobbed.
Nancy didn’t know who she was.Who was she?
“Yes, I am. Who are you? Nancy answered.
When Amanda confessed that the infant in her arms was Patrick’s child, Nancy’s heart wasn’t prepared.
“This child can only be cared for by you,” she informed Nancy. “Her mother is unable to support her.”
Nancy felt a chill go down her spine. She retreated while gazing at the infant.
“No, it’s not possible! Patrick was a devoted spouse. I would never be subjected to this by him!