Mira's POV
I sat in the sofa, watching Grandma sleep. Her breath was weak and the sound hoarse as if she was barely getting herself. I held back a sob, trying to keep the tears back even though it was already stinging my eyes.
Even after placing her somewhere so far away, a place where she was growing so well, getting better and meeting her old neighbours. A day before Grace told me that Grandma attended a Get-together and it was the widest she had smiled in a while.
Yet now she could barely breath on the bed, all because her daughter-in-law was that much of a b***h. My grip tightened on Queen and I couldn't help but sigh outloud. My life was a mess, and it only made hers worse.
Grace heard my sigh and perked up from the other chair that she was dozing on, “What what? Ms Mirabelle, di
