Chapter 1122:

The ranch owner quickly understood. “You’re referring to George. I know him well; he’s my neighbor. The violin you mentioned was crafted for Benson, right?”

Elyse’s expression clouded with uncertainty as she muttered, “Benson?”

The woman who owned the ranch reminisced, “That’s correct. George handcrafted a violin that was meant for Benson. Unfortunately, the process took longer than expected, and Benson had to leave. He couldn’t wait around.

So, they made a plan: Benson would return to pick it up once it was done.”

She hesitated, her smile tinged with sadness. “But Benson never came back. Nearly three decades have passed, and George has waited all that time. No one knows what became of him.”

Elyse kept quiet, unsure of how to respond.

to sell the violin long ago. But he

head. “Did Benson leave a

then replied, “He did give us a number, and at first, we were able to

your next

a shame. If only

owner folded her arms, nodding in agreement. “I remember seeing Benson when I was a child. He didn’t look well when he

sip of her warm drink, curious. “What

and George was a violin maker. They found common ground. That’s when George began to think of Benson as more than just

pause, Elyse asked, “Was Benson any good at playing the

incredibly talented. Every time he played, it felt like

me, and he was

you remember what Benson liked to play

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