A Father Sadness

The limitless serenity the garden provided assumingly would be enough to lessen the tension circulating throughout those seated around the dining table.

But… That wasn't in the case.

Tension undeniably mounted once father, and son occupied different seats — everyone could feel it.

The Fords weren't oblivious of the lack of peace between Charlie Williams, and his last offspring, yet both thought — hoped it'd vanish.

Tessa had an inkling that was utterly impossible. Well, not immediately but gradually, and she had laid out a perfect plan to eradicate any bad blood between Doreen, and his father.

“The blend of these white tulips, roses, and dandelions are simply wonderful!” Beth gushed, deeply awestruck at the sight of the large vase which had beautiful flowers sticking out of it.

“Thank you so much Doreen.” The aged woman's attention was entirely on it, and he smiled lightly at her.

“I'm relieved you find them so admirable, Mrs. Ford.” His husky voice came as utterly charming — i