Sharing Your Pain

Jacqueline made the bed and helped Gladyce lie down. "Do you have any relatives? I don't mind you living here, but now that your child is not well, do you want to inform its father?" Gladyce was lost in thought. "Inform its father? Simon..." Jacqueline didn't know who the child's father was, so she continued, "Aren't you an official of the Presidential Palace? Did you run away because you had a fight with your lover? Based on your position, I think your child's father is a great person..." Gladyce fell into complete silence. Simon was more than great. "I can't contact him." Gladyce sighed faintly. Jacqueline guessed, "Did he dump you?" "No." Gladyce shook her head. "How should I put it? Our family backgrounds don't match." Jacqueline was surprised. "Is there such discrimination now? Even the Presidential Palace doesn't take this seriously!" Gladyce forced a smile. She couldn't tell Jacqueline the truth! She even envied Jacqueline. Though Jacqueline was born into a poor family, at least