Abigail’s Second Life

When Abigail woke up, she found herself lying in Analise's old house. Josh sat beside her, looking worried.

"Josh..." Abigail's eyes reddened as she still could not accept the sudden news of Analise's passing.

Josh held her hand. His eyes were bloodshot as he said, "After you left, Grandma fell ill several times, but it was also due to missing you. I took her for a few check-ups then, and the doctor said she was holding on to see you one last time."

Tears streamed down Abigail's eyes as she choked back a sob, unable to speak.

"Abigail, Grandma passed away peacefully. She is almost eighty years old, and she died without any illness or pain. It's a good thing. Don't be too sad, okay?" Josh rubbed her hand and comforted her gently. Abigail nodded slightly. She sniffled and said nothing.

One needed to take time to accept the fact that a loved one passed away, even for someone as strong-willed as Abigail.

"Rest well. The doctor examined you and said you haven't been sleeping well. If this continues, it's not good for your health," Josh said, feeling powerless.

Analise passed away all of a sudden. She didn't even leave any words behind.

"Josh, please help me handle Grandma's affairs for now. I might need some time to recover." Abigail just couldn't find the motivation to do anything right now. "Okay." Josh tucked her hand under the blanket.

drifted into sleep as she closed her eyes again. She dreamt of Analise sitting

it was already the next

felt like it was

dream, she truly felt happiness. Whether it was her imagination or not, Abigail understood that

some point. As Josh said, Grandma passed away

getting up, Abigail made breakfast and continued Analise's unfinished tasks, thinking she would return here to retire

together and set them on fire. Then, she sat in the yard with a small chair and searched on her phone for

yard. She was slightly hunched over. Her back and forearm muscles were

was quiet, not as sad as he had imagined. However, Sean heard from Josh that Analise had passed

eventually come a day when they had

stood by the door and

and was stunned when she saw

thin to meet again finally. There was a strange feeling of timidity and a desire to be close. After a while, Abigail stood up

the cremation had not

yard. He couldn't quite remember the last time he had come here. Back then, the garden was full of flowers. However, the yard was now bare, devoid of any greenery. It was like an elderly person in their twilight years, eventually turning

and whispered, "Please inform me when the