Bab 381: Make your husband cry...

Mrs. Jones was scolding Amelia for her loud behaviour when her eyes fell on a particular person and she gasped in shock..

"Andrew…" A small whisper left from Mrs. Jones' mouth as she looked at him with disbelief.

Amelia too heard her mother but couldn't understand why she had suddenly taken her brother's name.

She noticed that Mrs. Jones was staring at a specific direction. So she too looked at there and what she saw next, made her shiver in horror.

"Mom.." Andrew muttered in a low voice as he took slow and unsteady steps towards his mother.

Mrs. Jones thought that her eyes were playing a game with her. It couldn't be possible!!

Her son was dead, right?

Then how could he be standing there all fit and fine right in front of her!

Was it a dream? Even if it was a dream of hers, she didn't want to wake up from the beautiful dreamland where she could finally got a glimpse of her dead son in a lively form.