“I’m sorry I failed you…” Annalise continued sobbing. “I know you’ve been longing for a child of your own. I’m sorry I couldn’t fulfill my responsibility…”

At long last, Annalise could finally cry it out . She could finally admit it. Say it aloud. For a whole day, she was out of this world. She was detached. She did not want to accept. She didn’t want to talk. She didn’t want to eat. She refused to do anything that wouldn’t help her forget about what had happened.

She was blaming herself. She knew, that at some point, she was at fault.

Then there was Enya, whom she thought was the...