On Valentine's side, it was filled with hearty laughter, laughter that spread joy and warmth even towards the old lady's side.
The old lady's body was trembling with joy, as her lips continued to tremble without a single word uttered. However, her eyes had turned red somewhat, and tears were streaming down from her teary eyes.
Her son is almost urning thirty-five years. She has been waiting for over a decade, such a long time to hold a child born from this child she had last and spoiled with everything that she has.
Being the last-born child, Valentine was raised differently from his older siblings. He was pampered and spoiled, not only by the parents but also his older brothers. Everything that he wanted, they gave him. Having such a child, she just wished for one thing – to see him having a family and live well with that family.
But what happened?
