Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Once upon a time, she had wanted so much.

For love, she had chosen to step back from the fast lane.

Now, with her days quietly ticking away, Jessica found herself afraid to hope for

more.

She gave a helpless smile, then used sign language to express her thoughts.

"Jessica says she doesn't have the energy to show her work to more people right now, but if someone is interested, she can still design something for them."

Latonia beamed. "That's wonderful. I've had a few friends over recently-they all asked about my window decorations and wall art, wanted to know where I got them. One of these days, I'll introduce you. You could make a little extra money."

"Mom." Herbert cut her off.

Jessica was married to Timothy, after all.

"Jessica's work is beautiful. It's her passion-she's not doing it for the money."

me; of course I should pay her. And

care of your husband and child and don't have much spare time, you could make a few pieces in advance. I'll cover your expenses if you

thought Jessica's work was more than mere craft. It was

deserved to be

hurried to sign

really pressed for time and doesn't have the energy for an exhibit. She can only make

Skills like Jessica's were rare enough—and

never help at home? Is that why you're

husband brought a fleeting sadness to Jessica's lovely eyes.

he should make time for his family. You can't speak-everyday errands and social visits must take you longer, and you have

immediately shook her head, waving her

a few simple decorations-how

Latonia insisted, forcing the card back into Jessica's hand. "I think your

this much. Honestly, I'm worried it's not

too, hoped the money