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.

him seemed to have taken his mother’s

they stood side by

in front of the tomb and gently brushed the dust off with her

remained silent, feeling thankful that her own mother

the

of loneliness or for some other reason, Elissa and Brantley had now lived together and

they boarded a

his seat for Elissa, explaining that she was in the Late stages of her pregnancy… The passengers around all praised Brantley for being so thoughtful and kind, saying Elissa

smiled but

given the boy’s young age, she indeed looked more like Brantley’s mother rather than

the

hand and stood by her side… Immediately they got off

blinked and muttered, “Raphael is

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