“Have you told him?” Pat asked.
“Told him?” Anna snapped.
“Of course not!” “Anna!” Pat called out firmly. “I'm really getting angry at you now. I can’t believe you’re keeping such a secret from your husband.”
“I can’t tell him,” Anna whispered into the receiver.
“Secrets are not good, Anna; they destroy homes, marriages, families. You have to come clean. You need to confess to him.” “This is my secret, Pat, and I would like it to remain so until—”
“Until when?” Pat shouted in frustration.
“Until I say so,” Anna snapped back. Anna could hear Pat inhale deeply.
“Everyone has a secret, Pat, especially in marriage. Some things are better kept private,” she said.
“What?” Pat gasped. “I can’t believe you’re saying this. Secrets are bad, Anna. This is really troubling.” She spoke gently to her. “You cannot hide this from him; it’s not right.”