Selena nodded, and without saying any more pretentious words, she left and went home. At home, Joaquin was reading a book while Jameson was fiddling with the toy blocks in boredom. With a whoosh, he pushed the castle he had just put together so that it fell apart and scattered across the ground. "It's not fun at all!"

Raising his eyes, Joaquin looked at Jameson. "What's wrong?"

"Jojo, did Grandpa die?" Jameson didn't have much spirit these days and felt very down. Besides, he kept having nightmares about his grandfather spurting blood. When he woke up several times in the middle of the night, it was Joaquin who came to calm him down. Joaquin didn't tell Jude about all this, as he knew he couldn't add more trouble to the adults anymore.

"Yes," Joaquin affirmed.

"Then if he's dead, where did he go?"

"To the sky, where we will never see each other again."

I always dream about Grandpa? He spurted a big mouthful of blood and sprayed

said this, he also touched his head as if

a dream. As you miss Grandpa too much, that is why you dreamed of him. I'll tell you a story the next time you sleep so you won't dream of him again." Jameson nodded. "Okay,

brothers were chatting when Selena opened the door

her arms. "Why are you even

up, Selena replied, "Sorry, Jamie. I'm indeed

will you make up for it by making

in the mood to cook for the

miss Juniper. Mommy, why don't you take me and Jojo to

the two boys to the living room. "You two, listen

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