Chapter 44

Charles’s POV "What do you think she's thinking about?" Khai asked, having come over to visit his brother's old house which he often does in memoriam. We both sat on the back porch of the house, watching Evelyn stare blankly into the two white graves that had been placed at the bottom of the garden. The sky was grey and bleak, the rumbling in the air indicating that it would most probably begin to rain soon. The breeze was bitter and cold, as Khai and I observed Evelyn in her wheel-chair staring at the memoriam of her friends. In Loving Memory Of Jaxon Robert Santares 05.15.2003 - 11.24.2029 Levi Wilson-Santares 07.17.2001- 08.03.2030 May You Find Yourselves In Peace She'd been there for about two hours at this point. "I don't know." I admitted, leaning against the column marked with Grace's growing height over the past four years and sighing at the battered sight of my