Three months later

"You can stop here, Caeser; I will walk on from here," Imela said as the gate came to the cemetery gate.

Caeser turned off the car and got down to open the door for her. She told him she would not be long, and he waited for her. She stared ahead at the gravestone not so far from her and walked towards it.

"It's been a while, Grandma," she said, placing the red rose on the grave and sitting beside it.

Today was the perfect day to visit because Imela had less work on her plate, which made her close early. Having already had it in mind...