As the weather turned colder, sometimes she would wake up at night with cold feet.

Then Brantley would quietly slip into her bed and use his body heat to warm her feet… Over time, Elissa felt incredibly Lucky to have someone like Brantley with her.

One weekend, she took Brantley to the cemetery.

After all, the rivalry between the older generation had ended with their passing.

What was the point of holding onto that hate?

In the early winter, the air was a bit chilly.

Brantley took Elissa’s hand as he gazed at his mother’s tomb.

It felt Like his mother had been gone for ages.

seemed to have taken his mother’s place and

they stood side

daisies in front of the tomb and gently brushed the dust off with her gaze fixed on

mother hadn’t Lost her mind and dragged Brantley

the kid was

for some other reason, Elissa and Brantley had now lived together and supported

cemetery, they boarded a bus

the Late stages of

smiled but

age, she indeed looked more like

blushed at the

Immediately

blinked and muttered, “Raphael is

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