Chapter 13 â The Apology

Chapter 13 â The Apology
A year later, Margaret came to my door.
She looked different.
Older.
Broken.
âI was wrong.â
Those were words I never expected.
âI wanted money more than I wanted my granddaughter.â
She cried.
âI lost everything.â
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I believed she was sorry.
But forgiveness did not mean forgetting.