Outpouring of Questions
“You weren’t there,” Sarah’s voice quivered as she began. The floodgates opened, and years of anguish poured out. “You missed my wedding, my pregnancy, the birth of your grandchild,” she accused, tears streaking down her face. “We built a life without you because of your prejudices. How do you justify that?” Sarah had a thousand questions in her mind, and when they started flowing there was no stopping her.