Jude took her hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You are Layla to us. Until you tell us otherwise, that's who you are. And we will support you every step of the way."
Tears welled up in Layla's eyes. "I just wish I could remember everything. I feel like I'm letting everyone down."
"You're not letting anyone down," Jude said firmly. "We're a family, and we face our challenges together. No matter what happens, we'll get through this."
As they continued their walk, Layla felt a flicker of hope. Despite her confusion and the gaps in her memory, she knew she wasn't alone. Jude's unwavering support gave her the strength to keep trying, to keep fighting for the truth.
Back at the shelter, the wives continued to discuss their concerns in private, but they also followed Jude's advice to support Layla. They spent time with her, shared stories, and helped her with her daily tasks. Each day, Layla's connection to them grew stronger, even if her memories remained elusive.
