I devoted twelve years of my life to that man, but in the end, all I got in return was, “I will never forgive you.”
The sorrow was like a flood, overwhelming me instantly.
Looking at the mess in the house, I hardened my heart and called a repairman, who used a sledgehammer to smash the house beyond recognition.
Then, I returned to Grandpa’s house. Three days later, I received a call from the cemetery manager.
I was told that someone was interested in Grandpa’s graveyard and had paid a high price to have his grave relocated.
These words were like a bolt from the blue, breaking my heart.
Aiden’s...