The Marvelous Elijah's Return

Chapter 58

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Sweat dripped down her forehead as Peach tossed aggressively and turned on her bed with her pyes closed, digging her hands into the sheet, as her grip tightened on the blankets. 

The sound of her father’s angry cries haunted her dream as she struggled to wake up, but her eyelids felt heavy like lead in their sockets, tears rolling from the corners of her eyes, and onto her pillow 

Dad, The voice of her childhood self was faint, just a whisper, yet it still echoed throughout her mind 

‘Honey, let father grieve alone. Grandfather has been taking from us…so give him space.’ Her mother’s words were soft, and her body slowly relaxed on the bed. ‘He’s hurt… really sad like you and me, so let him be. For now. 

“I will miss grandpa.” Peach whispered in her sleep the exact words from the voice of her young self that crossed her mind and then her eyelids opened. 

Her vision was blurred for a moment, but she blinked slowly and saw her room bathed in sunlight 

The sound of her breath caught in her throat for a second as she looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds 

“It was just a dream.. a memory…” Peach muttered softly to herself as she pushed the sheets off her 

Pressing her hand against the side of the bed to help support her weight, she stood up and walked to the bathroom, stopped in front of the face basin, and ran her fingers through her long, dark hair 

“Okay. You can survive tonight.. you got this, Peach.” 

The dining table was crowded with Miss Grace, Ryan, James, Rookie, and Matt, and the sound of small chatters and laughter filled the room. 

And then Elijah walked through the door and joined the table, sitting beside Rookie, and as he was about to speak, the sound of footsteps raised his gaze, and it rested on Peach 

“Morning, guys” She said, her voice sounding drained and exhausted from what happened in her dream, and everyone quieted down as they focused on her 

Rookie asked, looking

Ryan agreed as he placed his

became worried and said, “Come sit

as he pulled out the chair between Elijah and him. Their concerns made her feel less depressed, and she walked over toward the chair, grabbing Elijah’s attention as his soft gaze followed her every movement, but he didn’t

down, letting out a soft sigh, he

you good?” 

fingertips along the edge of the

spiked in Miss Grace’s eyes as she asked, “You had it

gently

Elijah asked, his concern for her rising

has around his death anniversary… It didn’t happen often this

eyes softened as he took in her appearance, his eyes moving down to rest on her hand as she nervously picked at her fingernails a bit aggressively. Shocking to her, he laced his fingers in hers and smiled warmly as his gaze lingered upon her, saying, “I am sorry for your loss.” A shaky smile escaped her lips as she

up her mind on what to say, but at last, she

are you going to the party again?” Miss Grace changed the subject as she picked up her fork with a

worry crossed Peach’s face, and

stunned, and the atmosphere grew tense for Matt, James, Rookie, and Ryan, and their gazes dropped off the mother and daughter to the table, not wanting to make

about, Peach?!” Miss Grace exclaimed, trying her best to keep

together, Peach shook her head at her mother and spoke, “Mama, they are all going to be there! All of the Hayes with a bunch of strangers… some of them

just supposed to feel alright, knowing that you will be going alone… What mother will be at peace when her child is walking into

if you insist on leaving

is not up for discussion, Peach! I will not allow you to go alone!” Shifting his gaze back and forth between both mother and daughter’s angry expressions, Elijah sighed

faces, and as the silence hung thick in the air, he cleared his throal uncomfortably as he continued, “You are right, she needs

Peach, squeezed her hand lightly, and said, “…You can not be that protection, To be honest…Your daughter is right. Your health will not allow you

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