Tinsley and baby Ava were walking around the park. It had become their spot.
It was a kilometre away from the city. The air was fresh and not so crowded, unlike the city parks.
Not to mention, she liked spending her time with the stranger woman who offered her hospitality that night.
"So this child is not your husband's?"
The woman asked, and Tinsley shook her head. She had no idea why she was out here telling her life story to a woman...she had known only for a few days by then.
"Did I sin?"
Tinsley questioned, on not getting any response from the woman. She needed to know from a stranger...to judge her...to tell her something that she did not know...
"Do you regret having her in your arms??"
The woman reverted the question back to her. And Tinsley was quick to shake her head in a quick no. She hugged Ava more close to her heart. Sleeping Ava squirmed feeling her tightening mother's embrace.
"Then you have your answer. "
