Chapter 132: Late (1)
***
“And even that wasn’t enough… I could never afford anything good for Noah… He’s always had to be so independent because he had an incompetent mother like me…” Through Christy’s voice you could hear her immense regret at not being able to achieve what she thought was good parenting. She was left with the perception that nothing she did in this lifetime was good enough. It was a painful realization for her. “I tried… I really did… but I can’t help thinking that I could have done a better job… and maybe if I had been better he wouldn’t end up the way he did.” She cried, an ugly and less than pleasant cry that made her entire face contort in an even more disturbing manner. She was already sickly pale and weak that crying made her look even more so unhealthy.
“Wha
