Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Sylvia's knees buckled, and she was on the verge of collapsing!

"Grandma!"

"Grandma!"

This move startled Sherilyn, as well as Francis and Caroline!

Sherilyn quickly reached out, caught her, tears welling up in her eyes, shaking her head as she spoke, "Grandma, please don't do this! You raised me! I'll go, I will!" How could she bear to see her grandmother like this?

"Sherilyn!" Sylvia, desperate, exclaimed, "My dear, thank you!"

Sherilyn glanced back at Rebecca, "Grandma, I'm going to take my friend upstairs first. She's blind and needs some extra help." "Oh?"

Sylvia looked over at Rebecca, noting, "She seems like a fine and bright young woman... Go ahead. I'll wait for you." "Alright."

Sherilyn let go and walked over to Rebecca, linking arms with her, "Rebecca, let's head up."

"Sure."

Rebecca 'looked' toward Sylvia, "Mrs. Johnson, I apologize for the inconvenience."

"Not at all."

Watching their retreating figures, Sylvia sighed softly, "Such a polite girl, it's a shame..." So young, and blind.

Francis remained silent, saying nothing.

Caroline was visibly shocked. She had

Blind? She was blind?

Ha!

interested in

...

Rebecca into

"Sherilyn."

moment

to the

Southern District Sanatoriumvee

"Why?"

"Are you unhappy staying with me? Or do

offered a gentle

to care for,

want to

was talking about

QUMS

Jane, who looks after me, is

convinced, "Alright, then. I'll arrange for a ride and make sure someone from the Southern District Sanatorium is there to meet

I'm not a child. The world

was concerned. Once downstairs, she shared the

Sanatorium has someone

hearing this, Francis replied, "You don't have to worry

Sherilyn was surprised but nodded, "Thank you,

"It's nothing."