Sophia blinked at her. “Old Mrs. Constance, what do you have to say?”

She put some food in Sophia’s bowl. “Have you ever heard your grandfather bring up John’s grandfather before? Do you know what kind of friendship they had?”

Sophia paused and thought about it seriously. “He did bring him up before, but he did not say much.”

Old Mrs. Constance seemed quite interested. “What did he say? Tell me.”

Old Mrs. Constance and Old Mr. Constance loved each other very much. When he passed away, she was the most calm and reserved with her emotions.

However, some things inevitably showed through one’s face.

Sophia felt like she was probably also the saddest and most heartbroken person.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to tell her. Old Mr. Gwendolyn had, in fact, not told Sophia a lot. When he reunited with Old Mr. Constance, he, with only skin and bones left, was in a worse state than Old Mr. Constance.

Old Mr. Gwendolyn had worked his whole life as a farmer, so his physique had long since deteriorated.

Exerting a bit of strength, he managed to briefly tell her about the past.

The two old men had once joined the army.

At the time, Old Mr. Gwendolyn carried out several missions while he was in his troop. He said that in one of his missions, he rescued Old Mr. Constance.

not go into detail as

two of them developed

had favorable family conditions back then

demobilized,

left a means of contact for Old Mr. Gwendolyn so he could go to him if he

to keep his pride. He was aware of the difference between them, so

Mr. Gwendolyn went back

a hospital to get looked at. There, he met the similarly burdened Old Mr. Constance

was when the

had to

Gwendolyn was strong and independent throughout

only at the end that he pleaded with one person—Old Mr. Constance.

redirected halfway and brought

Mrs. Constance had stopped eating and her

her a piece

few deep breaths, she said, “John’s grandfather also left without feeling at ease. In his final moments, he was

time, trying to appease him with words so that he

kept his eyes open and held on

my fault.

her, John’s expression

the time, Old Mr. Constance pulled on his hand and repeatedly

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