Harry drove a Ferrari from the garage, which was initially purchased for Yolanda, but was put under Lola's name later.
Lora bought two bouquets of flowers and then went to the cemetery.
The cemetery in which Catharine's and Lavender's tombs were was very clean.
She put the blooming pot mums in front of Catharine's tomb while looking at her smiling grandmother's photo on the grave. She couldn't help herself, and suddenly and unexpectedly started weeping. "Dear grandmother, Lola's come to see you."
Tears were streaming down her cheeks. Her grandmother had loved her very much...
Harry wiped away her tears, and said, "Please, don't cry. Grandmother is looking at you, and you would sadden her soul if she saw you crying any longer."
Lola nodded, and while wiping away her tears, she said, "I will not cry again, dear grandmother. Look, I am happy now! Look! I am pregnant with two children!" She still could not help weeping, although she had promised not to. "Grandmother will be very happy when she see her great-grandchildren. I'll also take Nicole here to see my mother and grandmother."
Harry heard Lola say that she was happy, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth pointing upwards. He had to keep her happy forever.
He bowed at Catharine's tomb and then took Lola to Lavender's tomb.
Lavender died when Lola was only a teenager, and although Lola knew that she was not her real biological mother, she still loved her with all her heart.
She would never forget the grace of her true loving and caring upbringing.
She remembered that when she was young, and her family was not that rich, Lavender and Carl had always made sure that they provided her with the best kind of things which they could get and afford. They even avoided spending money for their own needs.
And as time went on, their family's pecuniary status had gradually improved. They then treat her even better, almost provided her with everything she ever wanted.
But Lavender died when Lola was still young.
"Mum, I've come to see you... Are you alright there? I haven't seen you for such a long time." She was murmuring, touching Lavender's grave photo...
When they left the cemetery, Lola was still in low spirits. Harry controlled the car's steering wheel with one hand while grasping her hands with the other.
He came to D City one day before he was actually scheduled to arrive to allow her to visit her relatives' graves.
Then he drove the car to a shabby villa.
Lola was in a daze when she saw the villa, and was looking at the man unfastening her seat belt with a bewildered look in her eyes. "Why did he take me here..." she wondered.
After getting out of the car, Harry took a bunch of keys out of his pocket and opened the villa's door.
"Why does he have the key to my former house?"
Every corner of the house was filled with memories, since she had lived there for more than ten years in the past.
And to her greatest surprise, all the things inside had remained unchanged. All the things were in the same as they had left them. The piano, on which she had practiced for several years was in the same place she had always played it, some of her grandmother's oil paintings were in their same place on the wall, the table that was chosen with father...
"Go up to the second floor and have a look." The man's gentle voice rose.
She opened the door of the study and then her own bedroom, covering her mouth flabbergasted.
All the things were in the exact same place, looking exactly as she had left them, with her bed covered with white cloth. She removed the white cloth covering the dresser her father had bought for her when she was young. There were only a few specks of dust on the mirror, but other than that, all things had remained the same.
She looked at the man behind her with full gratitude in her eyes, and said, "It was you, wasn't it?" Was everything done by him?
Harry noticed the surprise and gratitude that showed in her eyes and nodded. He had spent many hours in order to restore all the things in the house in their initial positions.
He was satisfied with the happiness glowing in her eyes.
She hugged the man tightly in her arms. He was really good to her.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Cosset You Forever