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.

beside him seemed to have taken his

stood

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

remained silent, feeling thankful that her own mother hadn’t Lost her mind and dragged Brantley into

all, the kid was

Brantley had

cemetery, they boarded a bus back

seat for Elissa, explaining that she was in the Late

smiled but remained

given the boy’s young age, she indeed looked

Brantley blushed at the praise

side… Immediately they got off the bus, they

muttered,

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