MIRA'S POV
“I know Grandma, it's about Will right?” I asked already knowing full well that I was right. My hand clutched my pillow as my heart sunk when she didn't deny it. But then I shook off the feeling, Williams was her grandson too, albeit one that most wouldn't want to claim. But a grandson nonetheless…
“Yes Mirabelle, watching you three tear into yourselves has made me question whether it was right to take you away from them in the first place.” Grandma said.
I grasped her hand, “No no, don't say that grandma, the years I spent with you were the best. And really all you taught me are what are still keeping me going.”
“But you wouldn't have needed them if I had insisted you stayed with your parents.” Grandma sighed as she leaned on the bed.
“Then I would have grown up to be
