Grandpa stared at his grandson sadly. He remembered the last time when he saw Cristan like this was…
When he left the house after they buried Arina 2 years ago. Now, he is going through all the miseries again. The same tears. The same wounds. The same pain. Feeling utterly helpless to change what had happened before.
Seeing his grandson in such a miserable condition, Grandpa shook his head slowly and walked to the room where Arissa was lying.
