Divorce Anxiety

Kathleen entered a restaurant and ordered herself a plate of vegan pasta.

After her meal, she soon left to visit Benjamin who was admitted to the nearby hospital.

Kathleen couldn’t help her rising concern as she observed the unconscious form of Benjamin through the window of his hospital room.

“My brother’s condition has been stable since early this morning,” Gemma uttered from behind Kathleen.

Kathleen turned to face Gemma, who was dressed in her nurse’s uniform and balancing a tray between her hands.

“When will your brother be regaining consciousness?” queried Kathleen cautiously.

Gemma’s expression darkened as she replied, “The doctor says that it’s still too early to tell.”

“Why not try consulting the opinions of other specialists?”

“It’s all right, Kathleen. There’s still time,” Gemma comforted. “By the way, how was your experience volunteering?”

“It was such an eye-opener! I learned so much from it,” Kathleen enthused.

Gemma smirked. “I watched your speech just now during my break. You were pretty amazing out there.”

“By the way, why the sudden interest in individuals with autism?”

“Well, my foster brother is autistic,” said Gemma grimly.

Now that is new.

“My foster parents come from pretty wealthy backgrounds. They adopted me as I had seemed pliant and obedient. Their hopes were that I would comply with their wishes to look after their son once they were gone. Their plan was for both of us to marry by offering me their inheritance as an incentive. They then threatened to disown me if I were to refuse,” said Gemma drily.

Kathleen was stunned speechless.

“I overheard all this when I was in high school. If I were to go against them, they swore never to pay for my tuition fees and daily expenses. Gaining admission into a university would have been a lost cause.”

“That’s preposterous!”

“Consider yourself lucky, Kathleen. Truly. I’ve gone through the worst of it all, and things barely faze me these days,” advised Kathleen with a wry smile.

Kathleen gripped Gemma’s hands anxiously. “What happened after? How did you make it out?”

“Thankfully, my brother was already a policeman back then. He located me and sponsored me all the way till graduation.” Gemma smiled fondly.

Kathleen, her eyes prickling

worry, Kathleen. My brother

Kathleen pursed her lips.

Gemma was right.

indeed very

family had always treated her

the time. “Duty

you around!” Kathleen added

parting glance at Benjamin’s room,

Kathleen met up with Federick to finalize

so sorry, Frederick!

offered a gracious smile

eyes widened as she perused the terms. “You’re willing to pay this much for

how much maestros earn from their work. Yours is good enough for

has already far exceeded my expectations.”

you be able to complete your work

signing the contract.

that one-third of the sum will be first transferred to you. It should be reflected in

to treat you to lunch as a

we’d have to rain check. I still need to get some

you’re free. I will

“Sure. Take care.”

too. Goodbye!” Kathleen departed with a faint smile plastered on

and therapeutic as

firm, Kathleen was consumed by the thought of

getting paid for the first time

a significant milestone in her

barely suppress her glee from the mere

I can choose a present for Old Mrs. Macari! But Old Mrs. Macari has everything

soon received slightly less than fifty thousand in her bank account after tax

that, she was

veritably glowing with joy

several items, Kathleen

of Kathleen’s voice instantly dispelled any

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