The Silent Pact of Sixteen
For years, my best friend carried a secret that no one ever pressured her to explain. When we were sixteen, she suddenly became a mother. In our small town, news like that traveled fast, yet one detail always remained unanswered: she never revealed who the father was. I respected her silence. Friendship, I believed, meant standing beside someone even when parts of their story stayed hidden. As time passed, life moved forward. School ended, responsibilities grew, and the tiny baby she once held in her arms slowly turned into a bright, curious boy named Thomas.
How did my friend’s son have my family’s unique birthmark? The answer was more twisted than I imagined.
