Rachel skipped into her grandparents' grand estate, her eyes widening with excitement.
The sprawling mansion was a wonderland, with high ceilings, crystal chandeliers, and plush carpets that felt like clouds beneath her feet.
The walls were adorned with family portraits and vibrant artwork, telling stories of love and legacy.
"Grandma, Grandma!" Rachel squealed, racing into Mrs. Theophilus's open arms.
"Hello, my little princess!" Mrs. Theophilus beamed, hugging Rachel tightly. "How was your day, sweetie?"
"It was great, Grandma! We learned about butterflies in school today," Rachel replied, her eyes sparkling.
As they chatted, Rachel's grandfather, Mr. Theophilus, joined in, his warm smile and twinkling eyes making her feel loved and cherished.
"Hey there, kiddo! How's our little Rachel doing?" he asked, ruffling her hair.
"I'm good, Grandpa! Ashley and I were just talking about Simon. We miss him so much,"
