Inside the villa’s living room, everyone lounged on the sofa, while Gail’s gaze remained fixed on Rosalynn.

Feeling shy from the attention, Rosalynn joked, “Mom, I’ll turn as red as a rose if you keep looking at me like that.”

Gail chuckled and turned to Brendan.

“Dear, pinch me. I need to know if this is a dream.”

Angela’s Library

Brendan, grinning, pinched his arm instead.

“It’s real. You’re wide awake,” he assured.

as her father, usually so stern, engaged in such

never imagined our daughter would be with us

hands in thanks, Gail expressed,

Fuller for caring for

Gail inquired about

kindness towards Rosalyn, she felt

our parents our daughter is alive,”

a

I wish for everyone, not just our parents, but all to know my daughter is

the festivity

their plans, Rosalynn was deeply

such extravagance

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