Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Jessica just stared at Henry, silent.

Henry thought she must be upset, so he hurried to explain. "Mom, you've always cared about me most, right? You wouldn't want me to be teased by others, would you? When we're alone, you'll always be my mom. But could you let Miss Sheila pretend to be my mom in front of everyone else? Just for show-would that be okay?"

Jessica's lips trembled.

This was the child she'd carried for nine long months.

She felt a deep, helpless ache rising inside her, the kind that makes you want to cry but leaves you with no tears.

Suddenly, a metallic taste filled her throat. She clamped a hand over her mouth and rushed out of the hospital room.

She doubled over in the hallway, retching.

When she pulled her hand away, she saw a smear of blood in her palm.

Tilting her head back, she closed her eyes for a moment, then walked toward the public restroom.

She turned on the tap and rinsed her hand clean, watching the blood swirl away, then splashed cold water on her face, desperate to wash away the tears threatening to spill.

She wandered out, numb, barely feeling the floor beneath her feet.

of her pocket-it was Henry,

didn't pick up. Instead, she hung up and typed out

hold out anymore. Can you come and take over for

thought of her, Jessica knew Sallie would never leave Henry

was Timothy's

Timothy was Sallie's younger brother, the one she'd helped raise. Sallie had never married or had children of her

I'll be there as soon as

her duty as

new message

Why did you

the ache in

deep breath. She couldn't let

now.

gone astray, but he was still

angry she felt,

nothing but paranoia, if she'd misunderstood everything, she'd make a new decision-she'd give father

no matter what, she'd do her best to set Henry back

had six months left to live, she couldn't just stand by and watch