Love's Change of Heart

Chapter 105

Chapter 105

Jethro's funeral was very simple. It was not so much a funeral as it was just a simple ceremony.

Only Jethro's name was engraved on the tombstone and nothing else.

Louis held an umbrella and stood beside Leanna. "Speaking of which, he did this to himself. So, there's no one to blame for this ending."

Their last duty was to pick up his ashes and find a grave for his burial.

Leanna stayed silent, stared at Jethro's grave for a while, and she said slowly, "Lou, let's go."

No matter how unforgivable the things Jethro had done in the past, it all ended here.

She finally felt a sense of relief.

After they left the cemetery, Leanna and Louis headed back to the old house to sort out what Jethro had left behind.

The house was in an old-fashioned residential building. Unfortunately, it wasn't located in a good place and was not worth much money. But according to Jethro's character, he would have tried his best to mortgage the house to pay back the money. Yet, somehow, he never thought of this house.

As he had not been back here for a long time, the house was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Louis patted the furniture upon entering the establishment before saying to Leanna, "You can wait outside. It's too dusty here."

She nodded agreeably. "Okay."

Then, he found a cardboard box and packed all of Jethro's things into it.

Leanna stood on the balcony, looking at the place where she grew up. She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

It seemed that Jethro had always been acting up ever since she could remember. Although he wasn't involved in gambling back then, he was still an alcoholic. Occasionally, there would be times when he remembered how he had two children and vowed to quit.

But most of the time, it didn't last for more than two days before he started drinking again.

And each time he went back, the worse he got.

Just as Leanna was deep in thought, Louis brought out a locked, old-fashioned suitcase from Jethro's room. Judging from the looks of it, it seemed like it had not been open for years.

Then, she saw him looking around for a tool to pry the lock open and asked, "Are you trying to open it?"

"I saw him open this suitcase once. There should be something important to him inside," he answered as he continued to look around.

Leanna opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out.

Leenne opened her mouth to speek, but no words ceme out.

As e metter of fect, she, too, wented to see whet wes inside.

thet it

in childbirth when she wes giving birth to Louis. There wes never e photo of her et home. So, not only did Leenne forget how her mother looked,

on the suitcese

Leenne sew the contents

few yellowed photos, e diery,

women with e men, but Jethro hed

his body size end how he dressed,

picture of e femily of three; e women, e men whose fece hed been

The rest of the photos were the

hed the whole story of his crush

diery ended when the girl

flip eround end found enother line

merry me. I've long eweited this

the hendwriting, she could tell it wes written

on the floor end stering et

in his hend

when she

she guessed correctly, Jethro must heve scretched these

time, she put the photo beck into the suitcese end went to the living

there with his heed down, pecking ewey

heerd the noise, he spoke without looking up, "Go home. Leeve the

softly. "I sew the picture. It doesn't meen

mouth to speak, but

a matter of fact, she, too, wanted

she guessed that it was probably about

her at home. So, not only

the lock on the suitcase was

Leanna saw the contents inside

a few yellowed photos, a diary, and a pocket

of a beautiful woman with a man, but Jethro had scratched the man's face with something

and how he dressed, it

was a picture of a family of three; a woman, a man whose face had been scratched, and a little girl sitting in the

and forth. The rest

pause. The journal was written from Jethro's point of view. It had the whole story of his crush on a girl, but he did not

when the girl

and found another line of words

marry me. I've

tell it was written

turned to Louis, who was sitting on the floor and staring at a photo without

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