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.

cries, tears cascaded down her face like a

without a mother, never again to act spoiled in front of her, never to hear Evelyn

small town of Hollowbrook, where

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 the the graveside.

had already been erected, the epitaph

to leave your beloved daughter and grandchildren behind? If you didn’t want city life, you could always come back and

so intense that she nearly passed

in such despair, Thalassa went to help her up. She was also a mess of tears, but she

had lost her daughter and husband when she was young, and Evelyn had been her only remaining kin.

Evelyn gone, Astrid was

us. We will always be here for you,” Thalassa said,

tightly, realizing

for her sharp tongue, and she never

now, seeing Evelyn lying beneath a mound of

was a woman of deep passion, remaining unmarried her whole life because of one

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