A grieving mother, Estella, lost the will to live after her son’s death. Ten years later, she discovers a reason to keep going through an unexpected encounter.
Estella often traced the inscription inside a ring given by her late son, Neil, a talented young scientist.
One day, she received a devastating call informing her that Neil had died in a car accident.
Overwhelmed with grief, she struggled to find meaning in her life. Years later, while at the market, Estella encountered two young boys, Jordan and Tim, who bore a striking resemblance to Neil, even sharing his unique birthmark.
Curiosity led her to offer them food and learn about their mother, Emily. To Estella’s surprise, Emily revealed that she had dated Neil and was pregnant with his twins when he suddenly stopped communicating.
After Neil’s death, Emily, unsupported by her family, struggled to raise her children alone. Moved by Emily’s story, Estella welcomed her and the twins into her home, realizing that they were her purpose.
She gave Emily Neil’s ring, symbolizing their connection. Estella found solace in caring for her newfound family, understanding that this was why God had kept her alive.
My Parents Didn’t Show up for My School Graduation
A few years ago, I graduated from school, a day I was incredibly proud of. I was excited to share this milestone with my family, especially my parents. However, their absence has haunted me ever since.
At the ceremony, I kept scanning the crowd for my mom and stepdad, convinced they were just running late. As names were called, I glanced around anxiously. Finally, it was my turn. I walked up to the stage, took my diploma, and forced a smile for the camera, still hoping to see them. But they never showed.
After the ceremony, I checked my phone and saw a message from my mom: “Sorry, we couldn’t make it. Something came up with your stepsister. We’ll celebrate later. Congrats!” I was devastated. Iris, my stepsister, had once again taken priority over me.
Justin, my prom date, and his family stepped in, showing me the support I desperately needed. Later, at home, I confronted my parents. My mom told me Iris had thrown a tantrum over a broken nail, and they had taken her to the salon. I couldn’t believe it. I packed my bags and left, staying with Justin’s family, who welcomed me.
Years later, I gave my parents another chance at my college graduation. But again, they didn’t show up. This time, it was because Iris had a pregnancy craving, and they got stuck in traffic while getting her cake. I realized nothing had changed. Justin found me afterward, and his support helped me get through it.
Looking back, I’ve learned that even when people let you down, their actions don’t define your worth. With Justin by my side, I know I can face any challenge.
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