Brenda’s POV
It had been a rough few weeks since Amelia gave birth, but things were slowly settling. I never thought I would have to bury my only child. It’s a burden that no parent should have to bear. I just finished giving Trey’s secretary, Stacy, the funeral details and helped her plan a wake at their office. Stacy was a bit more emotional than I anticipated, but I guess that’s typical of pregnant women.
Stacy asked a lot of questions about how Trey died. I gave her the details, telling her that there was a storm and he was struck by lightning, which caused his heart to stop. It made her angry when I told her it happened as he was trying to make amends with Amelia.
Placing my cup of tea down, I get up to clean the dishes. Anything to keep me busy. Sitting still for too long mad
