Mar 30, 2006 16:53
I found Martha crying last night alone in the barn. I held her as she shook. She told me to leave, that I had chosen not to be part of our family, and the amazing gift we have been given.
I wanted to give her a child, and then Clark came to us. I'd forgotten the pain.
Everything seems so damned wrong. But it's true, Martha showed me Lex's scan. I have a grandchild, we have a grandchild. When Martha looked at me that way I realized what I have to do.