Her other grandson
“She never told her husband,” Edgar said softly, shaking his head. “But she loved her daughter deeply.” His voice faltered for the first time. “And when I was born, she became my grandmother too. She treated me kindly, the same way she must have treated you.” His lips curled into a faint smile. “I loved her very much.” The tenderness in his words was unmistakable, and Emma felt her heart ache with recognition.
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