Caroline Halls hadn’t made an easy decision to walk out on her husband like that. She was in deep pain and his sight angered her so much. He had one job! He could have saved their poor child if he'd freaking listened. What the heck was special about his job anyway? The job was pulling them apart. The job led to the death of his only child.
She sat at a coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee hoping to clear her head. She couldn’t think straight at all and the death of her child still troubled her. Her feeling was numb and she couldn’t cry. She couldn’t feel anything anymore. Her brain blamed her for what occurred and she felt like a murderer.
As she admired the visitors who walked in and out of the coffee shop, trying hard to block out intrusive thoughts, she caught sight of a mother wh
