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?”

holding Tammie in their arms that Baily and Wilma could believe it was

scanned her son, feeling as though she was in a dream.

his bed. And now, not only was he alright, but he

incredulous, examining

spun around, “Look

it was

sickly young man they

not easily moved, found

taken a toll, although he never showed it,

was the only heir to the Black family

fertility in an

Tammie were gone, their

It must be a blessing! Thank the Lord! Thank you for giving my Tammie

her up, “I got better because of Ms. Yeager’s medicine. What does it

I take Ms.

dear girl! I was wrong. I’m so sorry! I

the past, Wilma was filled with shame

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