“I don’t know yet.”
After we hung up, Daniel sent a message.
“Mom, can I come tomorrow?”
I waited until morning before answering.
“Come after lunch.”
He arrived looking exhausted.
“I’m sorry, Mom.”
I let him sit at the kitchen table.
“Tell me what you’re sorry for.”
“For asking you not to come.”
“Why did you do it?”
“I thought keeping Jessica happy would make everything easier.”
“For whom?”
He stared into his coffee.
My Dad Could Barely Get Out of Bed, but He Insisted on Walking Me Down the Aisle – At the Altar, He Turned to My Husband, Not Me
My Son Showed up to His Father’s Funeral Wearing a Woman’s Pink Dress – When He Told Me the Real Reason, I Dropped to My Knees in Shock
11 Firefighters Walked Into a Wedding and the Bride Collapsed in Tears – Only Her Family Understood Why
“For me.”
It was the first honest answer I’d heard.
