I nodded and decided not to ask any further.
A few minutes later, I finished eating.
Aunt Veronica and I walked toward the garden.
The morning sun bathed everything in a warm golden glow.
Colorful flowers bloomed on every side, their sweet fragrance carried gently by the breeze.
It was peaceful.
Beautiful.
The kind of place that could quietly ease a troubled heart.
As I looked around, I quickly spotted Aimy and Anna crouching beside one of the flower beds, carefully plucking weeds from the soil.
Aunt Veronica chuckled.
"She reminds me so much of your mother."
I turned to look at her before smiling softly.
At least...
Aimy had inherited something from her.
Just then, I heard a familiar little voice.
"Mummy!"
I immediately turned.
The moment Aimy saw me, she came running over as fast as her tiny legs could carry her.
"Hey, baby."
I crouched down and wrapped my arms around her.
"You didn't wake up early today," she said with a small pout.
I smiled apologetically.
