The cemetery lack people and mostly only those who had family or close friends buried there would be the one to visit the graveyard. Elise went down using Ian's help and they left the carriage, passing by the old corrode iron gates of the cemetery while holding to Ian's hand.
Her feet padded through the snow where her weigh stiffened the snow and cause it to dent downward. "It's been a long time," Elise said. "I don't usually visit cemetery," she confessed.
"Because of the ghosts," Ian guessed the right answer and she nodded her head in reply. "Did you remember when your birth mother died?"
Elise took time recollecting each pieces of her memories, trying her best to find the most crucial memories but she shook her head. "I only remembered that someone came and told me that my mother died. I didn't know the reason or the cause. It was sudden as I was quickly sent away to someone else."
