Chapter 1333

But ever since Leopold passed away, he never showed up again.

Atticus had even looked up the meaning of death on the internet.

The little ones began to grasp a deeper understanding of death, knowing that when someone dies, they leave forever.

Now, their beloved Grandma Evelyn, who loved them most, had also died.

They could still hear Grandma’s voice echoing in their ears.

But they knew they would never see her again, never taste her cooking and never hear her story-telling.

They would never be able to learn how to make paper airplanes from her again.

It was as if the sky above had darkened with their sorrow.

Thalassa, clutching a black and white photo of Evelyn, led the way.

cascaded down her face like a torrential

a mother, never again to act spoiled in front of her, never to hear Evelyn urge her

Hollowbrook, where everyone who knew Evelyn came to pay their

sister, Astrid Pendleton, was so overcome with grief that she fainted several times.

arthritis and bearing immense sorrow, could barely stand. She couldn’t make it through the entire funeral, even though it was only a short walk from their home to the grave site. Isabella Everhart’s mother had to support her all

had already been erected,

grandchildren behind? If you didn’t want city life, you could always come back and farmed with me. Oh,

were so intense that she nearly passed out from the sheer force of them.

a mess of tears, but

when she was young, and Evelyn had been her only remaining

Astrid was truly

We will always be here for you,” Thalassa said, trying to console the weeping Astrid.

her mother, holding her hand tightly,

tongue, and she never won in an argument with

now, seeing Evelyn lying beneath a mound of earth, she

woman of deep passion, remaining unmarried her whole life because of one man, only to meet a tragic

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