» I’ll try. «
She smiled.
Pastor Keller spoke a few simple words about love, loyalty, and the fact that one does not have to face life alone.
No oaths were taken.
No document.
No promises.
A dying mother holding her son’s hand, while I stood beside him with a ring on a finger that wasn’t mine.
When it was all over, she seemed happier than I had seen her in a long time.
I thought that would be the end.
But when Mr. Harrison leaned over to kiss her on the forehead, she whispered something.
He froze.
« What? »
She looked at me.
« I know she’s not really your fiancée. »
Silence reigned in the room.
My heart stopped.
Mr. Harrison slowly sat up.
« Mom… »
She gave a faint smile.