Chapter 43

“Those were love and lose are always connected by heartstrings into infinity.”

—Terri Guilleement.

“You can’t truly heal from a loss until you anchor yourself to feel the loss.”

—Mandy Hale.

“Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.”

—Unknown.

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Granny Abigail’s POV

A home is usually a welcoming place, where families live in harmony, peace, joy and happiness. Unfortunately, it has become an empty house with a gloomy atmosphere. Somewhere within, mixed with the pains, where images of flower and Anna. Yet, it still feels stagnant just like a river.

A home is an abiding place of affection. A home is where not just your heart is, but the hearts of those you love and trust. Why call this ginormous building a home when happiness has eluded us. Our major source of joy, heiress to the family’s empire has been kidnapped for five days. We don’t even know if she is still alive or dead. But sweet Jesus tells me that he