Mrs. Jackson woke up at dawn and could no longer sleep. Today was the anniversary of her son Caleb’s death.
Three years had passed, but the woman could not come to terms with his loss. Heavily sighing and wiping her tears with the handkerchief, Mrs. Jackson began to get ready for a meeting with Caleb’s wife and daughter. Together, they were going to the cemetery.
Mrs. Jackson was worried she wouldn’t make it in time for the cemetery visit with her granddaughter Molly due to her long bus ride. Upon arriving, she found her daughter-in-law in the apartment with a man, which infuriated her.
“How quickly you forget your husband! You’re already dating someone else, and on a day like this?” Mrs. Jackson exclaimed angrily. “And you, a decent man, why do you want all this? A widow with a child, aren’t you ashamed to speak like that?” Helen muttered, embarrassed.
“I’m sorry, it’s a pity you had to listen to all this. You should probably leave now,” and I have nothing to be ashamed of,” continued Mrs. Jackson with indignation. “I came to honor my son, to his home, and what on earth do you allow yourself here?” Morgan, also quite embarrassed by the elderly woman’s behavior, stood up from his seat and, after promising to….Read Full Story Here……..
