Love Withered Before Spring Arrived

After my second miscarriage, the whole family braced as if for a disaster. My mother-in-law quit my job on my behalf. My mother stayed by my side around the clock. Sylvester filled the balcony with roses and jasmine. He wanted to draw my attention away from it all. But I just couldn't forget the child I'd lost so cruelly, and I cried every day. When Maisie, my husband's childhood sweetheart, heard about it, she stepped forward on her own.