Jorael, after hearing his grandmother's departure, felt the feelings of remorse arise from within himself, and as he began to take consciousness and guilt, he asked in a weak trembling voice during the storm that raged on Southum:
"How… how did it happen?"
"Your damn letter." Gerard angrily replied as he took Jorael's letter out of his pocket, squashing it on his chest.
Jorael took the letter with his hand before it fell to the ground and stared at it in terror.
"She became apathetic, she didn't want to eat, nor to sleep anymore.
The garden flowers that once brought her joy no longer interested her to the point that she even never left the house again.
Then her bedroom…
Then her bed…
Until she took her last breath." Gerard explained enraged and full of sad memories.
"...I'm sorry to hear this." Jorael whispered.
"I don't know if what you wrote in that letter is true or not, but she did believe you.