"Whose kids are they?" I asked as we emerged from the rhododendrons and began our hunt among groups of the new bishop's guests. I knew her husband was...impotent and infertile so I was a bit surprised when Mary looked me straight in the eyes, grinned, and said, "Mine, of course, Sebastian." Ah," I said, surprised. "A.I.D?" I certainly had some help," she said. "There they are. Over by the drinks table. Oh dear!" Mary abandoned me and hurried over the vast expanse of lawn calling out to Sophy and. " "Save it." "No I'm serious! It's just that, well I'm American. It's not okay there, so I've never thought of you in that way and..." "It's fine I said save it! We should get going." The cab ride back is silent, awkward, and painful. I want to say something to make him feel better but I can't think of anything. So I say nothing. That night I can't sleep. I'm thinking about Zaid and how much I hurt him. Why was I so quick to turn him down? He really is a wonderful guy. Handsome too- about six. It wasn't a dream about a mother who'd dumped her daughter with Emily's great-grandmother, Babushka Oxana, and sped off before Gran could turn down the dubious honour of taking care of the child.On the other hand, Gran didn't seem especially surprised by this turn of events. "I suppose it's just got too much for you, dear," she said beaming a warm smile at the little girl. Emily had always liked Babushka Oxana: possibly more than any of her other relatives. "But what about your mum? Wouldn't. It was a miracle that she was even allowed to go dancing. Her father was an extremely, conservative Baptist; an elder in the church and served on several church committees. Everyone in church loved her father. They thought he was one of the most caring, sensitive men in the congregation. A giant among men. Enith shuddered with nervousness. If they only knew. If they only knew what her father really was.The only reason that she was out this particular night, was that her mother has literally.
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