A short visit

As I (28) was passing by an old college friend's hometown, I decided to visit her. I thought it would take about twenty minutes or so. She worked from home via the internet and cared for her mother, who had cancer. The last time I'd heard anything from her was about six months earlier. My arrival was a surprise, and I could tell there was something wrong. Her mother had passed away 5 days earlier, and her funeral was the very next day. My friend was very happy to see me and was alone, as she had no other family. I decided to stay longer and support her. We were close friends at college, never anything but friends. When I said I would stay and support her, she insisted I stay with her. The funeral was on Saturday morning; we attended together with about twenty other friends of her late mother. Asked to stay another night, I agreed, and during the night she joined me in bed, and we became lovers. I left late the next morning after more sex and promising to keep in touch. Which I did, till she showed up at my place four weeks later. She had sold up and moved closer to me; of course, I asked her to stay with me. She did, sharing my bed from the start. Now, two years later, we are married and have a daughter named after her late mother, born in June this year. We had just clicked, and once we had started sexual relations, we moved on to marrying.