Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 856

Could Remington...

Her breathing was heavy, "Does he often get drunk?"

"Not really, just twice, but that one time was particularly frightening. You're the young master's mom, right?" Mr. Jackson suddenly asked.

Lizetta nodded, "I am."

Her voice was strained, unlike the first time she came here, comparing to Remington.

She thought Mr. Jackson might judge or find it odd, but Mr. Jackson just smiled at her.

"Ma'am, my condolences. The little guy was lucky to have parents who loved him."

Lizetta tasted bitterness in her mouth, "Lucky? He never even had the chance to open his eyes and see the world..."

Mr. Jackson was surprised, looking at the photo on the gravestone, he had thought the child had passed away as an infant, not realizing it was right at birth...

He said to Lizetta, "Ma'am, that's not quite right. I've worked here my entire life, and I can tell you, people who are remembered and cherished by their loved ones are truly fortunate!

wouldn't believe how many get buried and then are never visited again, completely forgotten. That's what real death looks

many who are inconsolable at first

like Mr. Dashiell, who comes once a week and

clear you care deeply about the young

that, how can

young, maybe if you

was at Tranquil Meadows, and her grandparents would never bring

there was no one she could talk about this with. She

just hadn't expected Mr. Jackson

somehow convinced Mr. Jackson to say

Jackson is joking, how could such

things. Let me tell you,

en

here every few days. Then the

day, they

way. From the cemetery back home, the woman found

Lizetta couldn't help but be

"What then?"

newborn, looked exactly like their first son when he was a baby, even had a birthmark in the same spot. Isn't that like heaven

Mr. Jackson went into the duty room