Michelle bumped right into me. I did her a favor and told her, "He's at the back."Her eyes were slightly reddened, probably because she hadn't slept much lately. She mumbled quietly, "Herbert's condition isn't looking good. The doctor said that… there's a possibility of stomach cancer."I nodded in understanding, but I genuinely didn't know how to react to that.It had only been one month, but it was apparently enough time to erase whatever love and affection I'd harbored for Herbert over the years.Michelle spoke again, asking me a question this time. "If you have the time, can you please visit Mandy more often? She really likes you."I agreed without hesitation.Emotionally speaking, she had treated me like her own daughter.Logically speaking, she was also my biggest and most valuable client.…I got back to my studio and prayed devoutly as usual.The young woman at the reception grew curious. She asked me, "Ms. Summers, what did you just pray for? Did you pray for a husb
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