It was getting dark and the woman was still cry in the sitting room without saying a word. So Theodora decided to go and meet her so they could talk a little.

“Ma, hmmm… I know we were wrong for not informing you about your daughter’s death earlier. It’s just that we were all in shock and we didn’t know the steps to take first.” Theodora said to the woman.

“Hmm… please can you say something, we are all worried.” Theodora pleaded.

“You are worried? About what? Me or yourself?” The woman asked angrily.

“I trusted you with my daughter, she was all I have and to see her lying...