Should I do something? Obviously yes, but I have no idea what. Perhaps moving on would be a good option, but I must get the strength and courage to do so.
The minutes pass as if they were years.
In the meantime, I know I must apologize to my brother and Leilah. When my sister-in-law returns with my food for the day, I open my mouth to say those words that cost me so much, but are necessary to make things right.
I'm sorry, Leilah," I say rather uncomfortably, swallowing hard. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that that day, I'm sorry for being such a heartless brute.
She stares at me for a few seconds, but finally gives me a broad smile, nodding her head.
All is forgiven, don't worry, Pete," he says kindly, handing me the tray of food.
I look at her, perplexed, at the way she was s
