Lilly Pov
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"It's okay"
I hold my mom, as she weeps.
Seeing her breakdown feels worst.
And I'm not sure how I feel.
But we should have seen this coming.
At least a slight guess would have eased the station.
"This is all true.
Isn't it?" she looks at me, seeking an answer from my end, while I hold no clue.
Hurt, disappointed clear in her eyes which is watching me intently,
"He always gave reasons And blamed it on me for our marriage.
Made me think it was all my fault for our marriage which has been failing from days rifting our family apart" she whimpers and I just hold her.
As I stay quiet, unable to process the news.
We haven't stepped out of the house and our phones all are turned off, not able to tolerate all those calls to ask us if it's true.
I don't understand w
