Winter had just begun therefore, it was a cold morning. Dave was standing outside the garden and watering the small ornamental plants in the garden, overlooking the main orchard.

It has been more than a week since he and Maggie returned from visiting the latter mother's grave. Tom was in their company and was the reason behind the success of the adventures.

Dave never stopped thinking how Maggie must have been shattered after visiting her mother's grave. There was no morning he wouldn't stare at her and shook his head in great sympathy for her.

That morning was no different from the previous ones. He had awoken early and gazed...