When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I searched my memory but could not remember any such person. Who could he be? As far as I could remember, my Grandma did not have a friend like this.

Out of curiosity, I could not help stepping forward. “Hello!”

The man paused for a moment and turned around to look at me sharply.

His elegant handsome features seemed aloof as he cast me a glance. Without a word, he turned around, ready to leave.

Noticing the white chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the tombstone, I couldn’t help looking in the man’s direction, asking, “Mister, you are…?”

The man turned around and cast me a glance, saying, “Just a passer-by!”

After this short phrase, he said no more.

Watching him walk away, I could not help being curious. When did my Grandma make friends with someone like this?

Leading Summer to pay respects and bid goodbyes, I set aside those thoughts. Macy’s grave was the newest. After five years, there were no weeds or damages. It looked brand new.

I could not understand Jared. Perhaps, he had never loved Naomi or Macy. To him, they were just passers-by and his feelings for them are just guilt.

Neither of them was around anymore nor so all that was left was a heart filled with remorse.

If both of them were still alive, I’m afraid he would still be cold and indifferent to them as if they were just strangers.

met the man with the aloof expression again. His car was parked in front of the cemetery, it

cast us a nonchalant glance and put

Joseph told me, “Mrs. Fuller, Mr. Fuller instructed me to book

smiled. “Alright!” It was already booked. There was no point in

barely started when there was suddenly a screeching sound of braking. It was so loud that

arms. Joseph calmed himself and looked with narrowed eyes at

back to my senses as two men alighted the black car with wrenches

windscreen

side crashed down even as

was opened and two well-built men pulled him out, tying his

got out my phone to make

pulled open and two big and burly men stood there, expressionless, looking at me. “Ms. Stovall, please

traumatized, I said calmly, “What

only need half an hour of

for fear of putting Summer in harm’s way, so holding her, I came down from the car and looked at the two men as calmly as I could. “Show the

wasted no words but led the way, one in front of me, one

we going?” A cool and clear voice was heard. It was almost devoid of emotion but the tone was loud

two men stopped in their tracks and I looked in the direction of the

business.” The two men burst out in anger

before. “This is broad daylight. Please be cautious of what