Chapter 59

• Grace already became a shadow of herself, her weight had reduced drastically as she doesn't eat well, always thinking about her children.
• That afternoon, she was sitting slumped in a chair, her elbow resting on the arm of the chair, and her hand cupping her cheek, deeply lost in thought. A loud knock came on the door, jerking her out of her reverie.
• She slowly walked to the door, her gaze distant and she opened it to reveal a young man, neatly dressed in a suit, his beard neatly trimmed.