Fristy Davis knew better than anyone what it meant when Nell Harris appeared before the Davis Family. It meant that her twenty years of glory would be lost in a single day.
The more Fristy thought about it, the more terrifying it seemed. She could almost see herself being tortured, sliced to pieces.
The elderly Davis couple finally saw what Nell Harris looked like. She wore a long mauve skirt with a white knitted cardigan over it, sleeves rolled up, slowly walking over with a Fruit plate.
Every step she took seemed like a year of her life had passed and when combined, they marked all the years she was away from the Davis family.
She had walked through long years and finally returned to the side of her Parents.
Nell Harris looked doubtfully at the two elders staring at her with deep emotion, tears streaming down their faces.
When she looked at them, Nell felt a complicated, indescribable bittersweetness rising in her heart.
These two elders felt different to her.
