Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1132

After paying respects to the elders and grandmother of the George family, we came to Diana's cemetery.

The black-and-white photo on the tombstone has not been damaged in any way after several years of cold and heat, and that was her best age.

Memories came flooding back, I walked up, put down the flowers in my hand, squatted down in a submissive manner and reached out to touch the tombstone, as if in this way, I could feel Diana's temperature.

"You must be blaming me in your mind for not visiting you for so long, right?" I looked at the photo and said to myself uncontrollably, "You ah, be good over there, stop worrying about me, Dennis is very good to me, we later had twins, very cute, you will love to see ......"

Speaking of children, this just looked up at Clarie, "Clarie is also very good, she is a mathematical genius, now are starting their own business, the future will certainly become a younger than you look bar owner woman."

I sniffled, suppressed my sobs and beckoned Clarie to come forward, "Come on Clarie, come forward a bit, let your Aunt Diana take a good look at you, remember, I brought you here when you were little?"

"Remember." Clarie nodded before she walked across to me again and slowly put down the white lily in her hand.

When he raised his eyes to Clarie's picture, he showed a rare gentle smile, faint but natural, "Never forgot."

Diana must be comforted to hear this, even if she can't live in Clarie's memory as her mother, but is always on her mind.

Perhaps it was the telepathy between mother and daughter. After two seconds, Clarie unconsciously touched Diana's photo gently with her fingertips and said, somewhat lost in thought, "Mommy, don't I look a lot like Aunt Diana?"

"Like." I blurted out, "It is simply a mold carved out of, when you were born, Aunt Diana like a lot, but also recognized you as a goddaughter, you have a destiny, is called a mother is not too much."

Diana has that right and deserves to hear that name.

Of course, it all depends on Clarie's will, I can't force it, let alone sting it with memories, the past is too heavy for her small shoulders to bear.

Unexpectedly, Clarie did not resist, but accepted it plainly.

She looked at Diana's face, the smile on her face was diffused, her voice was gentle with a hint of caution, "Mommy, are you happy that Clarie came to see you?"

She was answered by a long silence, but the image was warm, mother and daughter repeated, the person is healthy, what a blessing.

Under the nine springs, Diana's soul can rest in peace.

Just then, Dennis, who had been standing nearby and not speaking, suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"You have grown up and will soon be on your own, keep the teacher who taught you with you, you will be ridiculed as a little child who can't be weaned, I made the decision for you, have dismissed Mr. Alton, the afternoon flight, fly to Europe to settle, will not come back."

Before I could react, Clarie suddenly stood up excitedly, looking flustered and tangled up in place.

When the club accident, she was able to do not change her face, but this moment between the eyebrows but wrinkled a deep furrow, emotions in a moment all from the face exposed.

The situation lasted for several seconds before Clarie realized that Dennis had been staring at her, and the moment she met her eyes, like a child caught in a prank, a moment of shock flashed in her eyes before she subconsciously and clumsily controlled her emotions.

Finally, after a good deal of effort, it's back to being the calm restrained good girl.

But all in vain, she opened her mouth and tried to slip away, once again unconsciously exposing the truest form of her heart.