Chapter 221 Extravagant Promise

• Since she'd started staying here, Philip had sent her a postcard every day. Yesterday's postcard had a picture of the island in the slums. Today's card featured one of Ms. Kristin's old oil paintings.
• He was reminding her that she couldn't forget the slums, nor could she forget the people she had shared hardships with on Ash Island for three years.
• Sylvia looked down at the postcard in her hand. Ms. Kristin had lost her arms, and without Sylvia there to boss around, with her grumpy nature of needing to curse someone every day to feel right, Sylvia wondered if the old lady was even still alive.