His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 14

The day Tyla was discharged from the hospital, the snow had just stopped, leaving behind a pristine winter wonderland. The trees lining the road were coated in frost, and the sky was a clear, brilliant blue. Samuel had driven to the hospital to pick up Tyla. The couple sat in silence, the atmosphere was thick and heavy between them.

In the backseat, Tessa breathed on the frosted window, her small finger tracing playful pictures on the glass. Her joy was uncontainable.

Finally, Tyla was leaving the hospital.

As they drove, Tessa drew a picture of their family on the window, her face lighting up with delight.

When Tyla caught sight of the drawing, her heart ached, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She turned her head to wipe away a tear and forced a smile. "It's almost your birthday, Tess. What would you like as a present?"

Tessa kept drawing shapes on the fogged window. "Mommy, I want a Cinnamoroll," she replied sweetly. "Cinnamoroll? Is that a type of dog?" Tyla asked gently. "I've never heard of that breed."

Tessa shook her head. "No, Mommy. It's a cartoon dog. I want a ceramic Cinnamoroll. Sienna told me there's a workshop on Serenity Avenue where we can buy an unpainted ceramic dog and paint it ourselves."

Turning to face Tyla, Tessa added, "Last week, Sienna and Henry went there and painted two really cute porcelain dolls."

Tyla's smile softened. "Alright, Tess. Let's go."

On Tessa's twelfth birthday, the snow fell thick and heavy.

Tessa and Tyla walked hand in hand into the workshop. Their pre-ordered unpainted Cinnamoroll figure was ready and waiting. The two of them eagerly began to paint.

It was the first time they had worked together on something like this.

Tessa was overjoyed with the final result. Her Cinnamoroll turned out exactly like the picture-perhaps even cuter.

Afterward, they left the shop and headed to a nearby bakery.

Tyla carried the cake in one hand while holding Tessa's hand tightly with the other. As they strolled through the falling snow, Tyla suddenly stopped and turned to Tessa, gazing at her with a tender expression.

"Tessa, Mommy loves you very much." Tyla's voice was soft, carried away by the breeze.

Tessa's nose was red from the cold.

Her mother said those words often, so she didn't think much of it. "I love you too, Mommy," she replied with a cheerful smile.

Tyla's nose twitched, and she felt tears begin to well up.

was only 12 years old. Tyla couldn't stay with her much longer. What

her tears, she turned away

bustling Serenity Avenue pedestrian street and made

distance, she spotted Samuel's car. Her father stood nearby in the snow, a cigarette between his fingers. His face was etched

had rarely seen on him. As if sensing her gaze, Samuel looked up. The sorrow vanished in

Tessa wondered if she had imagined

cigarette and, in a hoarse voice, said,

a quiet

it was Samuel who prepared

a joyful moment. Tessa wore a crown, made a wish, and blew

they were about to enjoy the cake, something unexpected

Tyla reached for a bite, she suddenly started coughing up large amounts

The cake slipped from her hands and fell onto her

with emotion. "Tyla, Tyla, don't scare me. I'll get you to

while Tessa stood frozen, her mind racing but unable to process

fine just a

the doctor say

Wasn't Tyla already recovering?

The ambulance arrived quickly.

to load Tyla onto

looking at her with tear-filled eyes. Her mouth moved

too much pain to speak, but her lips formed the

saying, "I'm

out into the swirling snow, shouting, "Mom,

sped off,

a while, but soon the white vehicle carrying Tyla disappeared from

Tyla passed

by her side all

Tessa had no idea.

snow while chasing the ambulance and was later

fever and called out for

woke the next morning, she was told that Tyla had passed

to see Tyla's lifeless body and avoided

hope that as long as she didn't see her mother's still form, Tyla was still alive, simply away on

the gentle woman with a smile as bright as spring

doll, refusing to eat or drink. She would sleep when exhaustion overcame her, and when she woke, she would cry quietly. Samuel seemed to age ten years overnight. His

he was diagnosed

that Samuel would never remarry, especially after loving Tyla so deeply. But two