Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I didn't know whether to admire Grace's shrewdness or blame her for being confused. She had been suppressed and bullied by the Murphys her entire life, but it seemed she had also become shrewd. What a wise move she made.

But what difference did it make? Her fate couldn't be changed now.

I glanced at the date on the report and couldn't help but chuckle.

Grace knew the outcome well in advance-even before she arrived to see Ava. After seeing the results, I assumed she realized the pain and longing she felt for Ava. She ultimately made the best decision for her final journey.

I didn't want to consider what would happen if the results on that paper were different. People make mistakes, and this may be her way of making amends.

Her life was pitiful, and even in death, she had nothing. Perhaps the only things left were the ones in front of me.

I reached for the bank book, chuckled, and slowly opened it.

When I saw the set of numbers, I was genuinely surprised. The amount was a considerable sum, even for me. I scrutinized it, and there were only deposits, no withdrawals.

her, but ultimately, she left this substantial amount for Ava. It showed the special place Ava held

money earned from me would ultimately return to me. Perhaps this

room.

my face. I smiled and

embracing

my family, "We need to move on

done, and she was buried in Haven Cemetery. The day after the burial, I brought my

tombstone, Grace's photo

her farewell. The only person in the Murphy family who truly

why is Grandma's picture

Grandma's home. She will live here from now on. She won't stay with us anymore. We can only come here to see her if

pouting. There were tears in her eyes. "What

"Then, Mommy will cook them for

stared at the photo as if communicating with