Chapter 113
The afternoon began to fade as Giselle held Gesha’s hand and walked toward the mall parking lot. Their steps were slow, unhurried. Shopping bags hung from Giselle’s arm, while Gesha hugged her new doll tightly.
“Mommy,” Gesha called softly.
“Yes, sweetheart?” Giselle replied as she pressed the car’s unlock button.
Gesha did...