Sabrina wouldn’t forgive him.

Tyrone knew he’d never have a child to call his own.

He deserved it.

“Uncle?” Jennie waved her chubby hand in front of Tyrone’s face. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

Tyrone snapped back to the present and smiled. “I’m sorry. I was thinking about something.”

“Uncle, I brought a gift for Great-grandma too.” The little girl clutched her backpack tightly.

considerate

Tyrone’s comment, and she eagerly fumbled open her backpack. She removed a

you, Jennie. It’s

it to his car keys and smiled while dangling

proudly. “Yes, it’s

together?” Jennie asked and

shook his head. “No, we don’t live together. Great-grandma lived with Great-grandpa,

me that. She was

did a good job,”

away so suddenly that Tyrone didn’t even have a chance to say a

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