C21 Secrets (02)

In the present, Constance clutched the album tightly to her heart. Tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she slumped to the floor, a hopeless, sobbing mess. With a trembling hand, she traced the faded picture of Harriet.

"Harriet," she whispered the name, her heart wrecking with pain. "I'm so sorry, mom was too late. I'm sorry..