Chapter 110

“Take me to the children's cemetery,” Emma told the driver who nodded and wondered why she needed to go there at such an hour of the day. It was a few minutes past 2pm.

As Emma sat in the car, she fought so hard to prevent the tears in her eyes from running down her cheeks but her effort was futile. The tears flowed ceaselessly and her driver noticed it from the mirror. He wanted to ask her whether she was okay but he felt it was better to let her be. She was different from the cheerful woman he drove around daily. She was now looking sorrowful and defeated.

“We are here ma’am,” announced Francis.

“Give me a moment,” requested Emma and he stepped out of the car.

Emma laid her back on the car seat and cried profusely. She then dried her eyes with some sheets stuffed in her back and finally stepped out of the car.

She headed into the cemetery and was shocked at the spectacle before her. Gideon was placing the bouquet of flowers he bought from the store ea