Kristen
Flora cried out, and I felt a sympathetic stab of pain in my heart.
I hated the woman. I hated the part she had played in destroying my family. I hated her for being beautiful and perfect, and I hated her for capturing my husband’s heart. But, I wouldn’t wish the pain of losing a child on my worst enemy.
I was very, very sorry for her. I was even sorry for Kevin, as it was his loss, too.
Flora continued to sob noisily as the doctor talked about what would happen next. Her body was already in the beginning stages of labor. They would give her some medication to speed things along so that she could deliver her still-born baby. “A nurse will be along soon to transfer you up to the women’s and children’s department. The obstetrician will take over from there.”
It wasn’t until the
