Ella's POV

"Anna." Mad granny breathed as I rushed into her room widespread arms.

I closed my eyes as I inhaled her familiar scent that always seemed to comfort me. I was glad that it hadn't changed. Her presence still brought relief to my aching heart and it wasn't long before I forgot about the pain and stress of the last twenty four hours.

She pulled back and looked into my eyes, chuckling. "I forgot. It should be Ella."

I smiled. "You can always call me Anna, granny. I would always be your Anna."

Her eyes clouded with unshed tears. "Thank you, Ella. I appreciate the gesture. You will always...