Abigail’s Second Life

"Grandpa... Grandpa!" The voice of the girl was still replaying in Abigail's mind. She couldn't control herself, and she started crying. She grabbed Sean's shirt tightly, crying, though she had no idea she was doing that.

A doctor came charging in, and chaos ensued. Sean had to pick Abigail up in his arms, and he quickly told Analise, "She probably remembered something." Then, he took Abigail out of the room.

Analise took the box and followed Sean.

One whole day had gone by when Abigail regained her consciousness. She sat on the bed, muttering, "What happened... to Grandpa?"

"He was announced dead yesterday." Sean looked at her, feeling worried.

Abigail hugged her legs, staring at the white blanket vacantly. Silently.

Sean was still gazing at her, feeling sorrowful. "What did you remember?" Gary just woke up, and he died because he got too mad.

"Just little bits. I saw my younger self throwing paper airplanes while I was on Grandpa's shoulders," Abigail said slowly. "I saw myself falling into the sea. Where's my golden lock?"

Sean took the lock out of his pocket and handed it to her. Abigail took it and held it tightly as she stared at it. "I remember this lock, just a little bit. Do you know why I like designing? Because this lock has always been in my memories. It's beautiful and timeless. I remember a hand holding it while I was trapped under the dark waters." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

knew that hand

you can

can you know that? I want to remember everything. All the memories of me and Grandpa."

The Pearsons aren't in a good state. Patricia seems to

when she heard that. "Because she likes Vincent a ton, even

this would've happened if you hadn't gone to the ward, or so she thinks. She thinks you shouldn't go back home at this moment in time, and she blames your parents

blames us? Grandpa wouldn't have been hospitalized if not for

to go home. Are you going to do that?" Sean cared more

"I'll ask Grandma," she

awake. You made me worry!" Analise was already sobbing and couldn't say a word. "I was worried sick..."

said you've been

meekly. Analise isn't getting any younger. I shouldn't make her worry. While Abigail was

wanted you to go back, and I want you to do the same. He left... with regrets, and I feel sad about it, too. I should never have lied and not let you go home. I couldn't sleep well after

your fault." Abigail

smiled. "Now I'm more accepting of things. I can't dwell on the past too much. If I do that now, I'm going to fall sick. I want to stay healthy and see you live a happy life at home." She knew Patricia hated Abigail, but so what? Abigail was part of the Pearson Family. She should never be abandoned and left for dead just because of some villains' wishes. I need to stay strong

Grandma." Abigail

you, but give them a chance to change. What do you want them to do if you won't give them a chance?"