The old woman held onto Clara's hand and both settled down on the green grass below them.
"Clara, do you really wish to do it? I must warn you that if you do it, you won't be able to appear here even when you don't have control over your body in the outside world. If you lost your consciousness, it would be the same as a human's style. This will be the last time we will be seeing each other." Her grandma said.
Without thinking twice Clara scoffed, "I will do it, grandma. What's the use of a happy afterlife, when I couldn't protect the heart of my loved ones when I'm still breathing? I will never be happy, so it's better if I rot in hell or get locked up alone in an eternal prison than to see Leonard and Belle get more hurt than they already have." Clara said.
The woman knew she was acting recklessly for love.
