My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Yes, those who had no hope of living were the ones suffering the most.

When the car arrived at the airport, Sonia's parents had arrived. I hadn't seen them both for a very long time, and their faces were full of wrinkles. Looking at them, I felt a little distressed. One after another, they had sent away their loved ones. The two elders had endured most of the sorrow that most people might not see during their lifetime.

Seeing Hendrix and me, Sonia's mother, who might have already used up all her tears, looked at me with a smile. "Mrs. Roberts, thank you so much. We will never be able to pay you back for this favor." I shook my head and looked at her. "Please, don't think so much. Get in the car!"

Rita's ashes were in the arms of Sonia's father. The old man was not good at words. He did not say a word, but held the box containing his granddaughter's ashes tightly. As I saw that, I started tearing up. The car drove to the graveyard of Sandall Mount. The old couple hadn't rested well for a long time, and their faces were full of fatigue.

I had initially wanted to bring the both of them for a meal, but from the looks of it, I knew that they would not be able to eat anything. I sighed and gave up.

the Sandall Mount

was worth a thousand dollars. The old couple got out of the car

addiction had left them with no relatives. In addition to Rita's illness, the only people who could send her off were the two

continuous stream of people nor flowers. There were only

I looked at Hendrix and said, "Can we have someone send stuff over? It's her last journey. I want her to leave happily." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh

but I knew that the old couple had spent all their fortune on Rita's treatment. They wanted to give her the best they could offer, but at this

When they saw that the old couple were the only two relatives present, they were slightly surprised. But they did not ask questions. In such a place, maybe they had seen all this too

at the cemetery, and the process and customs of the burial were all done on behalf of the elderly. Sonia's mother was apologetic, and kept looking at me in appreciation. She