On a Sunday morning, Gia dressed up into a blue floral print mini dress and headed out. Gilbert had parked his car outside her house, waiting for her so that they could go for their date. Gia kissed her Grandfather’s forehead, biding him farewell before she rushed out of the house like a little girl, giggling immensely. Keith smiled brightly. He was now regretting the fact that he almost denied Gia the happiness she was now experiencing because of Gilbert. He went searching heaven and earth, looking for a solution to help the girl he had come to love so dearly despite have no blood relations with her but the answer was always in front of his eyes; he just never knew that Gilbert Monroe, the genesis of the problem was also the end of the problem and now that he had found out that Gilbert wa
