"My decision is final, Dahlia," Kate insisted. "This is a goodbye."
Dahlia was about to cry again. She shed so many tears during the trip that her eyes became puffy.
"Then, can I at least hold my grandson for a while? I know I can't carry or see him grow for a long time."
Kate handed the baby to Dahlia, allowing Dahlia to hold her grandson, "He truly has Henry's features. It feels like I'm seeing baby Henry."
Henry came into her life when he was already five years old, so she never knew what Henry looked like when he was a baby.
But seeing Theodore was enough for Dahlia to imagine how cute Henry was as a baby.
"My grandson, wait for your Dad, okay? Granny will make sure your Dad will become a powerful man, powerful enough to protect you and your Mom. It won't take long, I promise," Dahlia said. "Granny loves you, Theo."
Dahlia reluctantly handed Theo back to Kate and smiled at her sadly, "You can leave now if you want."
