Linda's POV
It takes about twenty minutes to get to Libby's house. it is this huge yellow bungalow with lots of rooms. It is surrounded by lots of flowers of different varieties as well as scents which gives it a homey scent as much as the lemon scent which hangs in the air from the cleaning agent used. Without even entering, I can see the rooms and remember running through them when I was little. Libby could have chosen to live with any of her children but yet she chooses to live alone in this house because it is her own little heaven. One that gives her sweet memories of Liam's grandfather, the love of her life who had died years before Liam was born and whom Liam was named after.
It amazes me that one could choose to live alone with only memories.
But then again my past memories have been soiled by hurt and betrayal.
I shut down the engine and place the keys in my purse.
