Chapter 1212

Malcolm said, "Don't be sad, Abigail." Abigail replied, "Sad? Not exactly. It's more about regret. How I wish I could still hear my grandma, even if she were nagging." Pausing for a moment, she added, "Malcolm, I know you might not understand how sad I am. But maybe try being nicer to your grandma. You don't want to be sorry about it later like I am now." Malcolm gently patted Abigail's shoulder. "I'll take your advice." Abigail smiled. "Talk to your grandma then." "Okay." When he approached Britney, Malcolm said, "I shouldn't have raised my voice earlier. Can you forgive me, Grandma?" Surprised, Britney replied, "Why the sudden change, you little rascal?" Hugging his grandmother, something Malcolm had not done in a long time, he said, "I'll listen to you. I promise to think about settling down." Britney, buzzing with excitement, asked, "Did everyone hear that, or am I hearing things?" Margaret replied, "No, we all heard it." Curious, Britney asked Abigail, "What did you say