It was Kenneth. Dressed in a crisp white shirt, he was standing not too far away with a white towel in his hand.

"Kenneth?" Upon seeing her, a hint of surprise washed over Kenneth's face before he walked towards her.

"You're here to pay your respects to Bella, and you didn't even give me a heads up. If I'd known you were coming today, I would've stayed away." He offered a wry smile, then began to wipe Bella's headstone with the towel in his hand, gently and meticulously.

It was clear that out of all the headstones, Bella's was the cleanest. It was obviously tended to regularly.

Dorothy asked, observing how familiar he was with the routine, as if he were

her," Kenneth replied after ensuring the headstone was

"Don't shoulder all the responsibility yourself. Since I've already said it's my own will, you don't need to feel obliged. Actually, I should be thanking Bella. Sometimes, I come here and talk to her when I'm feeling down

many years. If he were the type

with Bella. I'll drop the towel off at the storage locker and wait for

in front of the headstone

her mother Bella before, she would get a stern look for not calling Mom, yet Bella's hand would always

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