reality of it.
“How could you let this
happen?”
“Abel and I, we made up. I
moved back into the bedroom. It
was just one night, and then...I
became pregnant. I don’t know
how.”
She didn’t know. She was forty-
four years old. She’d had her tubes
tied after Andrew. Even her doctor
had said, “This shouldn’t be
possible. We don’t know how this
happened.”
I was boiling with rage. All we
had to do was wait for Andrew to
grow up, and it was going to be