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Millie nodded in a wordless affirmation.
A sense of guilt washed over Millie’s grandmother, causing her to lower her eyes.
She had never anticipated that the boy who had faced academic setbacks and
lost everything would rise to such fame, especially considering his connection to
the Thomas family. What added even more astonishment was that he eventually
played a crucial role in saving her life.
Amidst reverie, Millie's grandmother retraced time's footsteps. She recalled a
peculiar scene along her homeward path: Millie, accompanied by a lad. This
sight was unusual, as Millie had always been seen by herself.
A clandestine revelation dawned—a tender affection kindled within Millie for this
youth. Gracefully composed, her grandmother subtly pursued knowledge of the
boy's background.
In the neighboring town, young Flynn resided, his existence intertwined with that
of his mother who navigated life’s tumultuous waters as a woman in a disgraceful
profession.
Doubts clouded Millie’s grandmother's thoughts, skeptical that such a mother
could birth virtue. The school the boy attended was notorious, synonymous with
an air of negativity. She could not fathom a union between Millie and this young
man.
And yet, days unfurled, and the tableau of Millie and Flynn unfurled with them.
Conversations danced, laughter harmonized, and offerings of sustenance flowed
from Millie's hands to Flynn's.
Her silent concerns swirled in secrecy, entwined with the conviction that this
union would break the delicate threads of Millie's destiny. Yet she had to pretend
ignorant of their union.
Millie held steadfast to her convictions. Severing the bond between them might
wound her heart. Once, a distant journey beckoned Millie's grandmother and
Millie herself.
The kin they visited were deeply entrenched in the firecracker trade. In the midst
of an afternoon reprieve, a sudden eruption engulfed the room housing their
explosive wares, flames consuming the space.
Amidst the chaos of the fire, a falling pillar struck Millie's head. Fortunately, her
grandmother acted swiftly and managed to extract Millie from the scene while
she remained unconscious.
In the aftermath, Millie grappled with a head injury and the suffocating embrace
of smoke’s breath. Vigilant care cocooned her, shrouding her consciousness for a
fortnight before she once again awakened.
Upon awakening, Millie discovered a fragment of her memory missing, including
memories of the boy. Her grandmother saw it as fate.
Millie's grandmother neglected to disclose to her that she had suffered memory
loss, to the extent of forgetting even her own nickname.
Transporting Millie home in her comatose state was difficult, prompting her
grandma to care for her at the hospital there.
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