Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 970

Vivian was thoroughly drained. The sight of Finnick’s face reminded her of Larry. She couldn’t help but reach out a hand to hug him, muttering Larry’s name repeatedly under her breath.

“Little pumpkin, you’re finally back! Do you have any idea how much I have missed you?”

Finnick felt a small patch of wetness on his shoulder as she spoke. He knew without looking that they were from her tears. It was a true portrayal of a mother losing her child.

As soon as she saw someone who had the slightest resemblance, she would delude herself into thinking it was her child. It was an instinctive process of the human brain to use such a method to make up for the grief they felt. However, if it developed into an advanced stage, the same condition would be diagnosed as a mental illness.

With no alternative, Finnick could only impersonate Larry and asked in a cajoling tone, “Then, shall we go home?”

nodded, allowing him to lead her

slumber. Both of them had spent the entire day walking and searching respectively. They were exhausted. One peaceful night was all

in concern. “What

son… My son, he’s dead!” Vivian’s eyes widened as she stared at him before she

truly powerless witnessing her in that way. Although it was evident that she had suffered a great

many things had happened at once. It was a once-in-a-blue-moon opportunity for them to travel. Yet, Rachel coincidentally fell ill at the same time. After caring for her for a while, Larry then became missing. Although there had been hopes to rescue him initially, the same mistakes kept repeating again and again.

Vivian was accustomed to shouldering everything on her own. She never reached out for help. Her heart had long experienced more

death. Finnick knew he was majorly responsible for that matter. Hence, he made up

wanted to bring up the hospital, but he feared she would be uncooperative and refuse to go if

obediently and went along wherever he led. She sat quietly in the car in anticipation at the