Sabrina wouldn't forgive him.

Tyrone knew he'd never have a child to call his own.

He deserved it.

"Uncle?" Jennie waved her chubby hand in front of Tyrone's face. "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Tyrone snapped back to the present and smiled. “I'm sorry. I was thinking about something."

"Uncle, I brought a gift for Great-grandma too." The little girl clutched her backpack tightly.

“That's very considerate of you."

Jennie felt encouraged by Tyrone's comment, and she eagerly fumbled open her backpack. She removed a transparent box containing a Pikachu keychain. "Uncle, this is for you."

“Thank you, Jennie. It's so cute."

Taking the keychain, Tyrone attached it to his car keys and smiled while dangling it in the air. "It Looks great."

Jennie nodded proudly. "Yes, it's really nice."

“Don't you and Great-Grandma live together?" Jennie asked and raised her head.

Tyrone shook his head. "No, we don't live together. Great-grandma lived with Great-grandpa, but he passed away recently.”

"Grandma told me that. She was crying, and I comforted her."

"You did a good job," praised Tyrone.

Cesar had passed away so suddenly that Tyrone didn't even have a chance to say a final goodbye.

Kira didn't come back. Perhaps she would be back for Christmas.

“You and Aunt Sabrina must live together, though," Jennie said with an innocent smile. lo, not anymore. She and I are no longer Living together."

Why not? Couples should live together like Great-grandma and Great-grandpa did," Jennie questioned, her little brows furrowed in confusion.

"We're not Living together because we're divorced now. Do you know what it means? It means we're no longer husband and wife."