Chapter 360

• "Evening Heart, if you don't wake up soon, Timmy's tears will dry up." Old Mrs. Holt sat by the bed, looking at the pale-faced Tamara Randall, her eyes moist.
• Tim Randall curled up next to Tamara Randall, like a little squirrel always by her side. He used to be quiet, but now he had turned into a chatterbox, talking non-stop around Tamara Randall every day.
• As for Frank Holt, he stayed by Tamara Randall's side day and night, a man who usually didn't say a word but could talk endlessly in front of Tamara Randall.