Time flew by fast. It had been six months since Lyle left us. I also turned from rags to riches. Life works in mysterious ways.

 

My heart was heavy upon thinking about Lyle. It felt like a weight on my chest. Every breath I took felt like a burden.

 

by the mere thought of him when he was alive, but I couldn’t

I recalled how he

I no longer hated him. I wanted to tell him that we would be the best of friends from now on because he was my

she wouldn’t want to spend this day

so long since I last paid Sharon a visit. It was about time I did. However, I was

like I could never repay the Smiths for everything they had done for me. It was a favor I could never return, nor

 

Smith family business improved with Christopher’s help, I

gates, hesitant to step foot inside the property. I peered through the iron gate and noticed that her favorite flowers were already wilting and the place was full of weeds. It looked abandoned. Only one small patch remained tended: the spot where Lyle’s favorite flowers were planted. It was obvious that the owner no longer had the time

courtyard. Sharon was trimming the branches of the flowery plant as we walked toward her. She had aged overnight. This time, she was sitting in a

 

and had always been weak. Lyle’s death was a huge blow on her; she crumbled as if she had lost her emotional

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