Return Of Dead Husband | Learn English Through Stories | Level 1 - Graded Reader | #audiobooksfree

Welcome to Brainish English Stories. >> My name is Regina. I am 38 years old. My life is very hard. For 6 months, I have been a widow. My husband Patrick died and left me alone. The bank is putting a lot of pressure on me. Every day they send letters. Every day they call my

phone. They want my house. They want to take away the only living memory I have of the man I loved. My mother tells me the same thing every day. Regina, move on. Get over it. You are young. But life is not that simple. I cannot just move on. I am carrying my dead husband's

child inside me. A small life is growing. I am 3 months pregnant. I have to protect this baby. This child is my chance to be happy. After a month of searching and crying, I finally got a job as a teacher. It is very difficult to get hired when you are pregnant, but I hid my stomach. I needed the paycheck,

but the money was never enough. My health was going down, and I was always stressed. One evening, I got home very late from school. I was exhausted. I went to the kitchen and cooked eggs. I ate them in silence, looking at Patrick's empty chair. I went to bed and fell asleep quickly. At 300 a.m., I woke

up. My throat was dry. I was very thirsty. I stood up to get a glass of water, but suddenly the doorbell rang. My heart stopped. I had no husband, no family, no one. No one comes to a widow's house at 300 a.m. I was terrified. Was it a thief? Was it the bank coming to kick me out in the middle

of the night? I went to the window and moved the curtain a tiny bit. A man was standing there. He was very tall. He wore a long coat. He was looking directly at my window. I walked to the front door. I opened the door just a little. The man looked up at me. I