I searched my memory but could not remember any such person. Who could he be? As far as I could remember, my Grandma did not have a friend like this.

Out of curiosity, I could not help stepping forward. “Hello!”

The man paused for a moment and turned around to look at me sharply.

His elegant handsome features seemed aloof as he cast me a glance. Without a word, he turned around, ready to leave.

Noticing the white chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the tombstone, I couldn’t help looking in the man’s direction, asking, “Mister, you are…?”

The man turned around and cast me a glance, saying, “Just a passer-by!”

After this short phrase, he said no more.

Watching him walk away, I could not help being curious. When did my Grandma make friends with someone like this?

Leading Summer to pay respects and bid goodbyes, I set aside those thoughts. Macy’s grave was the newest. After five years, there were no weeds or damages. It looked brand new.

I could not understand Jared. Perhaps, he had never loved Naomi or Macy. To him, they were just passers-by and his feelings for them are just guilt.

Neither of them was around anymore nor so all that was left was a heart filled with remorse.

If both of them were still alive, I’m afraid he would still be cold and indifferent to them as if they were just strangers.

was parked in front of the cemetery, it was a black off-road

arrived with Summer, he cast us a nonchalant glance and put on his sunglasses. Then he entered his

Joseph told me, “Mrs. Fuller, Mr. Fuller instructed me to book

booked. There was no

screeching sound of braking.

car stopped abruptly and Summer fell into my arms. Joseph calmed himself and looked with narrowed eyes at the black car

men alighted the black car with wrenches in their hands,

windscreen was

the driver’s side crashed down even

him out, tying his hands and shoving him into their

got out my phone to make the call, it was

and two big and burly men stood there, expressionless, looking at me. “Ms. Stovall, please come

traumatized, I

half an hour of your time!” The

Summer in harm’s way, so holding her, I came down from the car and looked at the two men as calmly as I

but led the way,

cool and clear voice was heard. It was almost devoid of emotion but the tone was loud and clear so that

the direction of the voice.

are you? It’s none of your business.”

coldly as before. “This is broad daylight.

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