Mr. Jones. The moment his gaze fell on Nalla, he weakened and it suddenly was like his legs could bear no more his weight. Pain, regret, guilt, simultaneously they swept his whole being and Rebecca seem to understand what he was going through. As fast as a wink, Rebecca snatched Anna from his arms exactly the moment he crumbled to his knees under the weight of the turmoil that wobbled his being, Jones bowed his head and cried.
Rebecca, grateful that she had sensed her brother’s trouble spirit and was fast enough to dive for Anna and save the young body from crashing hard on the ground alongside her father, she held her said niece tight in her arms and tenderly looked into her unconscious face. Sweet Lord, the child was exactly her mother’s recreation. Rebecca’s gaze traveled, from her bro
