Bella Acker squatted by the tombstone, using the handkerchief she had bought to wipe it clean, and said softly, "Ethan and I are doing well. Ethan has grown up, he's very smart, his grades are excellent, and he's even skipped a grade. He'll be starting middle school soon. I also enrolled Ethan in some extracurricular interest classes, he attends all of them, but I'm not sure which one he's really interested in. I feel like Ethan is a bit mature for his age; he's only eleven, but sometimes he seems so grown-up."
"Oh, by the way, Aunt Sienna, you probably don't know yet, but I had a daughter named Talia. She's such a little rascal but loves sticking around Ethan. Next time, I'll bring her to see you." Bella Acker said to herself, her eyes suddenly feeling a bit sore.
