Xesha's POV
I walked slowly, glancing down the hallway toward Grandma's room. I missed her, so I headed there, a place I hadn't visited in several days after she passed away.
Memories of Grandma were still so vivid and, of course, hard to forget. Feelings of love and guilt continued to haunt me.
I should've told her honestly that there would never be a marriage between me and Jasper. I should've told her that I had decided to break up with him.
I should've done all that before Grandma's condition worsened and she finally passed away and left a gaping wound and an empty space in my heart.
I stared out the window. The rain was falling lightly, bringing back old memories.
Jasper and I once spent the night here because we were caught in a heavy rain. We sat in front of the
