He frowned slightly with mixed feelings on his face. Gloria, who sat in front of the gravestone could not see Jordy, but Jordy could hear her words very clearly.
Gloria raised her hand and stroked gently the man's face in the picture, her heart pounding. "Dad, I should have listened to you. I shouldn't have married him."
Jordy's face darkened, his eyes turning sharp. But he didn't shoot daggers at her, for fear that she might get startled. Besides, he wanted to know what she was going to say next.
Gloria sighed. "You once told me I should marry the right man in my life. If I can't, I'd better be single. But I liked him so much. Dad, do you know my feelings for him? I can't remember how many years it has been since I fell for him. But I can no longer get him out of my mind since the first time I saw him."