"It was as if she passed away of a heartbreak."
It kept repeating in his mind. The words were in contact recurrence order. He just could not get it out.
Could it be...??
He could not bring himself to complete that question. He punched his fist on the railing up the balcony and cursed it...but then he saw the car stopping in the front...
Out came the one person he had not heard about for the week. It had been three days since the doctor's visit.
Tinsley held Madi as they both got out of the Mercedes. Mary, the helper was holding baby Ava.
It was still morning. It had only been nine past eight. He did not waste another second and climbed down the stairs.
As Madi entered the porch, John came rushing and stopped on his track the moment their eyes matched.
Tinsley stayed behind, giving them both the much-needed privacy. It had been a hard week to get Madison out of her cocoon of grieving.
