Chapter 111

There stood a figure at the doorway, all too familiar. it had to be no one other than Tammie.

Tammie was alive! He was perfectly fine! There he stood, as if nothing had ever happened.

Was this some sort of illusion?

After all, Tammie had been bedridden for nearly a year.

Luna’s hand, hidden in the sleeve of her blouse, clenched into a fist, her face ghostly pale.

Hadn’t Tammie passed away? Had Anthea cured him? How was that possible?

Anthea was considered a good–for–nothing, wasn’t she?

Luna had seen that prescription Anthea concocted last time, which was useless for Tammie’s condition.

What in the world was going on?

Tammie took steps forward and knelt before the couple, “Mom and Dad! I’ve caused you so much worry.”

Only then did the reality sink in for the couple. They collapsed to the floor, embracing Tammie, “Tammie! Is that really you?”

in their arms that Baily and Wilma could believe it was true. Their son was back!

really alright?” Wilma scanned her son, feeling as though she was in a

had been too weak to even speak from his bed. And now,

incredulous, examining Tammie from every angle.

and spun around, “Look at me, I’m completely

but it was clear his spirit

sickly young

easily moved, found himself wiping away

had taken a toll, although he never showed it, he worried

was the only heir to the

lost his fertility in

gone, their line would

clasped together fervently, knelt and prayed, “Blessings! It must be a blessing! Thank the Lord! Thank you

“I got better because of Ms. Yeager’s medicine. What does it have to do with saints or

that, Tammie pulled Paulina to his side, “If Paulina hadn’t insisted I take

Paulina’s hands, tears in her eyes, “My dear girl! I was wrong. I’m so sorry! I nearly hurt you, Paulina. Can you forgive me? I promise I’ll never

the past, Wilma was filled

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