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

stood side

the tomb and gently brushed

feeling thankful that her own mother hadn’t Lost her mind and dragged Brantley

the kid was

loneliness or for some other reason, Elissa and Brantley had

they boarded a bus back

the seats were taken, Brantley pleaded with a passenger to give up his seat for Elissa, explaining that she was in the Late stages of her pregnancy… The passengers around

smiled but

young age, she indeed looked more like Brantley’s mother rather

the praise from

and stood by her side… Immediately they got off the bus, they spotted Raphael’s car

blinked and muttered, “Raphael is

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