Single Mother Finds Love in the Unlikeliest of Places After Her Husband's Tragic Passing
ACCIDENTAL LOVERS
PART THREE
THE HOMECUMMING
CHAPTER 1
Sue Roberts had only her family. Her two children meant more to her than anyone could
fathom. Raising them alone was hard and not the life she had expected. She had grown up in the prototypical Midwest family. Her mother stayed home and her father worked long hours to see that they were comfortable. She had gone to school, raised rabbits for the 4H club and spent every Thursday afternoon with the Girl Scouts in the hall at the Lutheran Church.
She had played dolls with her best friend and the two had secrets that they had promised
to never share – cross their hearts and hope to die. Some of the secrets were laughably
funny now, like the time they had gone shopping without wearing their bras. It wasn't
like either needed a bra with their A-cup breasts just starting to grow. But some secrets
she still held to herself; secrets of exploration and discovery done behind locked doors
and under sheets.
Sue had not even told her husband of those. She felt guilty even today for holding those
back from him. He had been her everything and it pained her deeply to recall his
suffering as his strength drained away from the radiation and drugs used to keep him
alive. But in THE END
PART THREE
THE HOMECUMMING
CHAPTER 1
Sue Roberts had only her family. Her two children meant more to her than anyone could
fathom. Raising them alone was hard and not the life she had expected. She had grown up in the prototypical Midwest family. Her mother stayed home and her father worked long hours to see that they were comfortable. She had gone to school, raised rabbits for the 4H club and spent every Thursday afternoon with the Girl Scouts in the hall at the Lutheran Church.
She had played dolls with her best friend and the two had secrets that they had promised
to never share – cross their hearts and hope to die. Some of the secrets were laughably
funny now, like the time they had gone shopping without wearing their bras. It wasn't
like either needed a bra with their A-cup breasts just starting to grow. But some secrets
she still held to herself; secrets of exploration and discovery done behind locked doors
and under sheets.
Sue had not even told her husband of those. She felt guilty even today for holding those
back from him. He had been her everything and it pained her deeply to recall his
suffering as his strength drained away from the radiation and drugs used to keep him
alive. But in THE END
