Chapter 201

Effie Bagnold and Lyman Etheridge picked up her grandmother and the nurse from the hospital, then headed together to the cemetery.

When they arrived, there was already a bouquet of lilies-her mother's favorite- placed in front of the grave.

Her grandmother gazed at the flowers, a wistful sigh escaping her lips. "That person... always gets here before we do."

Effie nodded. "Yeah."

They'd missed them again.

Every time Effie visited, there were always fresh lilies and her mother's favorite pastries left at the headstone. She'd always been curious about who this person was, but every single time, she missed them. Today was no different.

"If you really want to know who it is, I can help you find out," Lyman offered.

Effie shook her head. "No, it's okay. Whoever it is always avoids us. That probably means they don't want to meet."

"So let's not intrude. Maybe... if it's meant to be, we'll cross paths one day."

Her grandmother nodded in agreement, clearly feeling the same way.

accepted their decision with a small nod. Since Effie and her grandmother had made up their minds, he wasn't

headstone. "Adriana, this

looked at Adriana Spencer's portrait, his tone

a lump in his throat, so nervous he could barely

take care of her," he said

her grandmother both had tears

group of

their footsteps and turned to see Shepard Bagnold

they doing

saw Effie's tear-stained eyes, he immediately felt a pang of guilt. For some reason, he instinctively blamed Lyman,

of emotion on his

so much it looked as if she could wring water from

Mitchell-always wanting what he can't have. He used to call Effie dull, but now that

the things they can't have are always the most precious; once they do, it's just another red stain on

didn't blame Mitchell.

innocent act, playing the helpless little flower-wasn't she

gaze turned icy. "What

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