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.

It showed the special place Ava held in

one day, the money earned from me would ultimately return to me. Perhaps this was fate. I was stunned for a long time before

room.

my face. I smiled and whispered to him, "Sorry for

embracing me and

"We need to move on with our lives. We don't need to attend

in Haven Cemetery. The day after the burial, I brought my family to pay respects. The newly developed cemetery seemed desolate but

photo showed her

Ava bid her farewell. The only person in the Murphy family who truly cared for

"Mommy, why is Grandma's picture here?

on. She won't stay with us anymore. We can only come here to see her if we miss

tears in her eyes. "What

will cook them for you! Grandma has

as if communicating with Grace