Salvatore DiMarco / Diego Rossi
Baby blanket… she could have been knitting the blanket for Scarlett, right? My brain went blank… yes, that was a possibility, but wasn't Scarlett's baby a girl? Then why blue?
I looked at my grandmother, dumbfounded. How can she tell that it was a baby blanket? I just see squares, yarn, and a hook. That is not much to go by.
“How can you tell?” I mumbled, feeling incoherent, my mind reeling with ideas, one more deranged than the next one. Did she have an affair? Has she moved on this fast? Is she pregnant? What has she done? And the most haunting question of all, if she is pregnant, is that my son? I mean, depending on how far along she is, the possibility is very real, considering a week before my departure, I made sure to brand her inside out with ev
