The Unspoken Truth

The late afternoon sun bathed the neighborhood in a golden hue as Evelyn and her grandfather, Gideon Blackwood, settled into the cozy living room of Evelyn's home. The room was filled with the comforting aroma of the evening meal, a testament to the loving care of Evelyn's mother. The warmth of the moment was palpable as Evelyn and Gideon shared stories and laughter, a welcome change from the tension of their earlier conversation.

Seated comfortably on the plush sofa, Evelyn leaned forward, her eyes bright with curiosity. "Grandpa, I've been meaning to ask you something. Why didn't you come to see me on my birthday? I was really looking forward to it."