
Yet again, a week has passed and it's time for a new six-sentence story. This week I wrote something a bit different from my usual entries, and it’s also the first week in a while that I have been able to rest. Yay. The blog hop itself is hosted by GirlieOnTheEdge.
Be sure to check out the other entries at the link-up as well; there are some wonderful writers there.
Rules of the hop:
Write 6 sentences. No more. No less.
Use the current week’s prompt word.
The link is live from Wednesday at 6:00 PM until late Saturday night.
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PROMPT WORD: INTEREST
Six-Sentence Story - Fourteen Years of Interest
Quen sat on the bathroom floor, staring at the pregnancy test in her trembling hands — for six years she had tried to conceive: hormonal treatments, a failed round of IVF, and two miscarriages.
All those treatments and failures had eventually made her give up on the dream; honestly speaking, she didn't even know if being a mother was truly her dream at all, or if it was simply what she felt she had to do as a woman and a wife.
What made it even more ironic was the timing: a week earlier, her own sister had announced at a family dinner that she was carrying the child of Quen’s now soon-to-be ex-husband and expected Quen to do the right thing and step aside.
Even the man himself, who had once promised to love her for better or worse had told her that his life had no place for a barren wife and moved the pregnant sister in before Quen had even thought about packing her toothbrush.
However, karma tends to accumulate interest far more patiently than any human would; it took fourteen years for the ex-husband to discover that the child he had raised and loved was not his at all, and the child of the woman he had once rejected wanted nothing to do with him.
In fact, the only things Adrian had inherited from his father were traceable on his face; he was a bright young man who stood by his mother, for she had given him everything he needed in life to grow into a well-mannered and kind-hearted man.

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I would hope karma was above using offspring as weapons….
I would hope so too but often than not it finds the most hurtful way to teach it’s lesson.
I hope they will at least find a way to have some type of a relationship, and perhaps the son he loved needes a father too.
Who knows. Hopefully they will find a way out of the mess.
Fate shows her hand. A few hidden surprises make good subplots.
Good karma, indeed! Plus, I don’t know much about kids either.
Both Quen’s husband and her sister betrayed her. There seems to be no way out of karma especially if interest is charged on top.