The whistle on the electric kettle went off like a siren, jolting Elena back to the present, and for a few minutes she busied herself making a small pot of tea, but the memories of the past came rushing back to the fore when she sat down at the well scrubbed wooden table with her cup of coffee in front of her.She did not think that she would ever forget the day, when she was told her grandmother had cancer. The doctor had given Lucy Landry a year to live, and, with special treatment, perhaps two or three. Elena had suddenly found herself in a position where she had to make the most difficult decision of her life. She had loved Stephan with her life, and she desperately wanted to marry him, but she could not go away with him and leave the woman who had raised her since she was six after the tragic death of her parents. Her parents had been killed by a drunk driver at a traffic intersection on their way to pick her up from her granny’s. Since then, her life changed, and Lucy became her
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