“Why would you fake your death?” I asked her, confused. If she just found all of this out recently, then why would she fake her death years before this all started?
“To get away from him. After your mother’s death, he became even more unbearable. He blamed me for her death. I stayed for my children, but as soon as they were of age, I faked my death to get away from him.” She told us and I felt bad for her. I couldn’t even imagine loving someone who was in love with someone else.
“I’m sorry.” I told her and she looked at me, confused.
“Why would you be sorry?” She asked me.
“I couldn’t imagine loving someone who was in love with someone else. You didn’t deserve to live your life thinking that you were never good enough for the person who you loved so deeply.” I told her and her eyes swe
