She Had No Other Choice
“She can have some of my pizza,” Luke, the three-year-old, said. If it weren’t for all the judgmental glances that were being thrown her way, April would’ve laughed at his innocence.
But she was too preoccupied with her situation to find the humor in it.
Not knowing what else to do, April grabbed a baby blanket, tossed it over her shoulder, and fed her child.
