Driving away from the stables, Charlene found herself at a loss for where to go next.

Connie and Stewart were busy with their own things.

She considered returning to the Ross estate, but with Jasmine away, going back alone would just worry the matriarch…

As she mulled over her options, she drove past a wetland park bustling with families camping, and young adults out with their parents enjoying a day in the sun.

Watching the loving couples and joyful families sparked a mix of envy and a hint of sadness in Charlene.

After driving for a while, she impulsively pulled over and dialed a number on her phone, hesitating before finally making the call.

“Hello, how’s my mother doing?” she asked as the call connected.

An hour and a half later.

Harmony Health Retreat.

Standing in the courtyard, Charlene observed Sybil Ross from a distance. Her mother sat in a chair, looking vacant and frail, a stark contrast to the vibrant woman from her childhood memories. Despite being accustomed to this sight, Charlene’s heart still ached. “The same as always, no change,” the director mentioned softly after a while.

Sybil couldn’t interact with people from her past without risking a relapse into turmoil.

Currently in a rare state of calm, Charlene didn’t want to disturb her.

After a brief pause, concerned that Sybil might see her, Charlene quietly exited the courtyard.

Walking away, she thanked the director and the staff caring for her mother.

“Ms. Ross, it’s our duty,” they responded.

After one last look through the glass, leaving behind some books and personal items for Sybil, Charlene departed from the retreat, her mood heavy.

Passing the wetland park again on her way back, the sight of kites dancing in the sky prompted her to turn the car around and head inside.

The park was breezy and sunny, a picturesque scene.

Yet, being alone among groups of people, she felt out of place.

Contemplating whether to buy a kite, she was suddenly approached by a little hand tugging at her fingers.

“Lady.”

Surprised, Charlene looked down to see Daisy, who nodded without releasing her grip.

“Daisy-”

Granger appeared, pausing upon seeing Charlene, then approached, “Are you here for some fun too?” “Yeah.”

“Came with Minnie?”

Looking down, Charlene’s voice was soft, “No, just me.”

Understanding her situation, Granger fell silent for a moment.

As Charlene considered leaving, given her and Granger’s acquaintance was rather superficial, Daisy looked up 08:39

her, “Lady, let’s fly a kite together.”

can’t, sweetie. I have other things to do,” Charlene gently declined.

Daisy’s face fell, “Oh…”

Granger then interjected, “Why not join us? It’s just the two of us.”

He seemed to guess her thoughts, adding, “I’ll just watch over. It’s like giving Daisy another playmate.”

Charlene actually liked Daisy quite a bit.

*And, well…

She really didn’t want to be alone at the moment.

Hearing this, she didn’t refuse.

Together, they picked a kite, a blue butterfly, a favorite of both.

Charlene had some experience with kites, having flown them before during outings with Jasmine.

But the kite they chose this time was a bit large and tricky for Daisy to handle on her own. Granger stepped in silently to help, facilitating a moment of unexpected companionship.