Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson) novel Chapter 650

"It's okay."

Greg helped me over to the spot where we laid Grandma next to Grandpa, and then it was Victor's turn.

After the burial, I knelt in front of Grandma's tombstone.

The ground was covered with pebbles, and after the rain, it was mixed with mud.

Greg's eyes showed concern.

Even though I was wearing long pants, they were thin.

But he bore it all silently, kneeling down beside me, and we both bowed our heads three times in respect.

Behind us, Christine and the others bowed deeply three times as well.

"Grandma, in a little while, I'll bring the kids to visit you. When she starts talking, I'll teach her to call you 'Great-Grandma.'"

"Hope you're doing well over there, if you need anything, just send me a dream."

"Grandma, I'll live well just like you told me to, don't worry about me…"

"Grandma, this is where I say goodbye."

After saying that, I bowed my head three more times.

Greg stayed with me, helping me up, then took a moment to bow deeply to Grandma once more.

"Don’t worry, Grandma, I'll take care of her with everything I've got."

I looked up at Greg, trying to offer him a smile.

But I saw panic in his eyes.

Before I lost consciousness, the last thing I heard was his hoarse shout.

"Jane—"

...

Mr. Abdul also came to say goodbye to Ramona.

Mainly because Greg said something was wrong with Jane, and he was there just in case.

So, hearing Greg's voice, he immediately stepped forward.

Dr. Andrews was there too.

But this wasn't exactly the place for treatment.

Mr. Abdul performed first aid quickly and rushed to the hospital.

It hadn't been many days.

But it felt like we'd been in and out of the ER too many times.

Greg was dressed in black today, so the blood on his pale, slender hands was starkly visible.

He was never like this before.