He appeared pale and was trembling. “I knew nothing about it,” he murmured. “No one did,” I whispered in a low voice.
“Because I did not want Wade to be responsible for that,” she said. All I wanted was for his children to have fond memories of their father. A hush fell over the room.
While crying, I managed to smile.
‘More than ever before’
When the priest cleared his throat, there was silence from the congregation this time. While I was outside, Toby approached me after the ceremony was over. He appeared more gentle.
According to him, “I’m sorry.” “Under the impression that I was safeguarding Wade’s memory. Until today, I was unaware that you were the one responsible for ensuring its safety. I gave a slight nod.
Nobody has anything further to say about it. After one week had passed, I received a letter from Kyla, the daughter whom I had never met but had every reason to dislike being around. It stated that:Continue reading…