Chapter 25

Time passed swiftly as Mary looked on from a distance in silence as she watched people pass by, some wore a gloomy face, and some wore a sad face while some wore a face of indifference. It was rare to see someone who truly cared as people trooped in, it was the memorial service of Ben’s mother. Mary felt a tinge of guilt. Wait, did she say guilt? The more she got into it the more she lost her conscience. That was what she was apprehensive about; what was this going to be like from now? Mary was never one to be religious but she saw herself being entirely judged for this. She looked watching Ben with a gloomy face and his head down. His friend stood by his side with an umbrella over his head as the rain poured down. She sat in her car watching them with her dark shades on not wanting to be recognized. Giving a huge sigh of tiredness she turned towards her steering to exit the place when she heard the door of her car open and someone stepped in sitting down comfortably. Mary frowned ex