"Of course, I've gotten over my silly feelings in that regard. I don't hate medical Doctors, and I know it's not right to blame them for something that they couldn't control." Andrew smiled at the shocked, stunned faces of Maxwell's family. Oh no. Was he not supposed to answer honestly?
"I tried to warn you." Maxwell muttered, and Andrew watched as Maxwell's Mother's face went through shock, and quickly into guilt.
"I am so sorry for bringing up such a terrible topic at the dinner table. Please forgive me." Andrew waved it off with a smile.
"It's been years, Mrs. Beckett. I've managed my grief just fine since then. But, that is why I left Harvard and went to Cambridge to finish my schooling. I needed to get out of the country, and have a change in scenery." Andrew admitted easily, warmly, and a look of horror crossed her face.
