The whole family was in Noah’s office at this very second.
The sun by now was surging and the warmth of it was replenishing into the village as the people slept through not knowing what went on here. None of them could believe what happened. Nana was reclining on Noah’s chair while he was standing by his window like he always did when he was in deep thoughts.
Koral stood right next to Nana, understanding very well she would need her presence there because Nana was too heartbroken and fragile today.
Jo, Mar, and Koral’s husband Don, and a few council members were too present in the room with them.
Nana’s eyes again went to the letter from Gemma as she re-read it once again, for the 5th time now. Heart aching to see those words written. To read, what she wrote.
Gemma wrote how grateful
