Evelyn had sacrificed everything for her children, raising them alone after her husband’s death. But when they took her to a cemetery instead of a shelter, a dark family secret came to light, shattering the trust she thought was unbreakable and revealing a betrayal she never saw coming.
Evelyn sat quietly in her small living room, the afternoon light casting soft shadows on the faded curtains. She stared at the family photos lining the walls — pictures of birthdays, graduations, and holidays, each one a reminder of the life she had built.
Her heart ached as she thought of her children, Helen and Alex. They were adults now, with their own families, but it seemed like they’d forgotten all she had done for them.
Evelyn had raised her children alone after her husband died. She had worked long hours, sometimes taking on two jobs just to make sure they had what they needed. There were nights when she went without food so they could eat. She never complained. She was strong. But now, at 78, her strength seemed to mean nothing.
