When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 627

It was May and the temperature had begun to rise.

On our way to the cemetery, we saw many people offering flowers to the deceased.

Q City was relatively small, with a slow pace of life. Most citizens of the city were born and raised there.

Many still hold their local traditions close to heart.

Marcus named the child North and decided not to give the child a surname.

The photo of North had already faded, and his grave was covered with weed.

I kneeled to pluck the weeds and tidied the area around it.

After that, I leaned toward his grave and said with a weak smile, “I’m sorry to have only come now, my dear child.”

I had been avoiding him for so long in hopes of letting go, but it was impossible.

Next to us was a lady in her thirties sobbing quietly.

I glanced over at the tombstone and saw that it was a middle-aged lady. My first thought was that the grave probably belonged to the lady’s mother.

There was no point in consoling her, so I kept silent. I felt empty as I watched her crying her heart out in pain. I wonder why am I not tearing up like her?

lady stopped crying. She was startled when she noticed me and spoke with her hoarse voice.

smile and replied, “I’m here to

though it was a blurred photo, anyone could tell

blankly for a moment and asked, “How old is

full gestation month old.”

eyes still red and swollen. “Life

remained silent and slowly lowered my gaze onto the

to leave the cemetery, the lady was still around, seemingly unwilling to

That girl was born into a blissful family with her mother,

Her mother was unable to withstand the pain, so she brought along

was a fortune teller and depended on that job for a living. She did not earn much and the girl’s presence was an added burden

grandmother channelled all the pain and suffering she had gone through into verbal and physical abuse. Eventually, the young girl chose to end her

weird when she

not wish to

resident of Q City, and my purpose

apartment, I took a long nap and dreamt of North waving

up in tears and could no longer fall

heart ached as the

to buy breakfast, I overheard the conversation between the steamed buns’

the cemetery last

those rumors blindly!” her

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