In the car, Taylor saw that Mrs. Olsen's face was set and her eyes were fiercely staring at him. He smiled and said, "Shirley, I know you're sad and angry, but we must show up for Keira's final journey. Please stop frowning, okay?"
He reached out, smoothed her furrowed brows and directed her gaze elsewhere.
He quietly sighed when he noticed her hands were clenched tightly into fists.
He knew that Mrs. Olsen was still resisting him, still angry...
It was fine as long as it wasn't evident on the surface.
Soon, the Olsen family car arrived at the Horton residence and parked in the parking lot. Taylor then assisted Mrs. Olsen out of the car and into a wheelchair, placing her in it afterward.
Taylor wheeled Mrs. Olsen toward the direction of the memorial hall.
Along the way, those who saw them greeted and offered Mrs. Olsen words of condolence.
Taylor would silently sigh. "Shirley is heartbroken, without any strength..."
