Chapter 671

My calling him "Uncle James" brought him to tears instantly. He cried in front of me, so deeply saddened and heartbroken. "James always said Emma looked like her aunt. I finally know now why you and Emma resemble each other so much," Ava commented as she came from the kitchen with tears in her eyes and took my hand. I reached out and hugged both her and James. The three of us had reunited. I brought them to my parents' gravesite where a fresh bouquet lay. Zack and the others must have stopped by. They were responsible for my parents' deaths, yet here they were, leaving flowers in some gesture of repentance, hoping for forgiveness. But I doubted my parents would ever forgive them. They lost not only their lives but also the chance to be there for me, their daughter. James and Ava looked at my mom's photo and began crying again. Ava, especially, was overwhelmed with grief. I knew that she was thinking of Emma when she saw Mom's photo. If Emma and I looked alike, then she resembl