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.

very considerate of

comment, and she eagerly fumbled open her backpack. She removed a transparent box containing

Jennie. It’s so

car keys and smiled while dangling

“Yes,

live together?” Jennie asked and raised

“No, we don’t live together. Great-grandma lived with Great-grandpa, but he passed away

that. She was crying,

did a good

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

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