leaving you bereft
Altar 120
Timothy immediately held Heather’s arm and steadied her. “What’s wrong? Did something unpleasant happen at the party?
She slumped onto the couch Gripping his clothes tightly, she said in a daze, “Timothy, I think I found my little girl. Trold you about her. She has a mole on her waist, and I saw it bon /bWillow Tonight.
“Timothy, do you think she’s the daughter I’ve been searching for all this time?
He asked anodously, b“/bDid you ask her about herbackground?”
She nodded. “All 1 know is that she lived with her grandmother. All they had was each other.”
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Timothy put his hands on his back. He paced back and forth for a while before he stopped and said, “We’re going to need proof for it.”
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Heather took a silk handkerchief out of her pocket and unfolded it with trembling hands, revealing a strand of hair Tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.
“Imothy, I held myself back as best I could at the banquet. I made up ban /bexcuse and plucked ba /bstrand bof /bher bhair /bbecause I wanted to make it easy for me to reconnie with Willow,”
He walked over and pulled her into his arms. “Well, then. What are we waiting for? I’ll ask someone to get the car ready and take you to a DNA testingb right
Heather leaned against Timothy’s chest and burst into tears. “I’m so scared that Willow isn’t my little girl and that this is just another dream I’m having.”
Timothy replied in afoning tone, “If she doesn’t tumour to be your bdaughter/b, we’ll search for bher /bbagain/b.”
He held her barm /bband /bsteadied herb, /band they bleaned /bagainst each other as they walked outside, the light stretching their shadows.
An hourter, Timothy and Heather were sitting in a DNA testingb in Brindley. Monry could make anything happen. That was why someone rushed over to serve them, even if it was the middle of the night.
`She handed the strand of hair to the doctor and had some of her blood drawn, feeling confident that anything bwas /bbpossible /bas long as she was sincere..
The doctor carefully packaged the sample and told her that he would have the results by 3:00 pm at the earliest.
It was bin /bbas /bday that Heather felt let down. Timothy grabbed her by the shoulder and said tenderly, “Let’s be here after blunch /bbtomorrow/b.”
She didn’t want to do that. With tears welling in her eyes, she said to him, “I’ve waited for this day for far too long, band /bI have a feeling that Willow is my little girl.
“Timothy, you have no idea how much she looked like my little girl when she smiled. Didn’t you say that her eyes reminded you of mine 7-
He searched his memories band /bfound her words to be true. If she didn’t want to leave, he wouldn’t leave either so, he paid to stay at the lounge.
The sky brightened as the darkness bfaded/bb. /bIt bhad /bbeen 16 hours now, and Heather was releurlessly tormented bduring /bthe long bwait/b. At longst, the DNA test results were revealed in the evening.
The doctor was happy for her too. “Mrs. Chapman, the test result determined that you are Ms. Harpby’s biological mother,‘‘
Heather took the report and read it over and over. Then, btears /bstreamed down her cheeks. She bwas /bughing and crying simultaneously.
Timothy, take a look at this. She’s my
ny little girl. I’d lost
st her for 22 years, and have finally found her again. At longst!
She has grown so much, band /bshe has been by bmy /bside the whole time. Only, I didn’t recognize bher /bbfor /bwho she really is
Timothy hugged Heather, feeling heartbroken. “You won’t be away from her anymore.”
She sobbed uncontrobly, her cries filled with anguish, just how much suffering was Willow put though?
Willow was just an orphan, and yet she married into the Ziegler family.
Heather couldn’t even begin to imagine low many times the others had gegarded her with disdain and helittled her openly. bTake /bDorothy, bfor /bexample. She wrapped at bWillow /bput because she felt like it
Heather looked at Timothy with misty eyes. “I want to see my daughternow. ”
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