“GRANDPA!”
Clarissa’s delighted shout rang through the grand foyer of the mansion, a melody of pure joy that echoed against the high ceilings adorned with intricate moldings. The sunlight streamed through the large stained-glass windows, casting a kaleidoscope of colors onto the polished marble floor. Each hue danced beneath her small, quick steps as she darted forward, her heart racing with glee. Her tiny feet pitter-pattered against the smooth surface, creating a rhythmic sound that blended seamlessly with her laughter, a joyful symphony of innocence and love.
As she reached Martin, the warmth of his embrace enveloped her like a familiar blanket, safe and comforting. He knelt down to her level, his arms outstretched wide, ready to welcome her into a hug that felt like coming home. A b
