Estella frequently traced the inscription inside a ring from her late son Neil, a young scientist. He had followed in his father’s footsteps, becoming a brilliant scientist. Estella supported his career wholeheartedly, despite missing his presence. One tragic day, she received a phone call informing her that Neil had died in a car crash. Her world shattered, and she couldn’t believe the news until she saw his lifeless body at the funeral.

Estella isolated herself, refusing to accept her son’s death. She clung to his memories, looking through his photo albums and mourning the life he didn’t get to live. Her grief consumed her, making her distant and bitter toward anyone who tried to comfort her.

Ten years later, Estella encountered two young boys, Jordan and Tim, who begged her for money. Noticing a familiar birthmark on Jordan’s neck, she was shocked. The twins had the same birthmark as Neil. Curious, she invited them for hot chocolate and buns, eventually meeting their mother, Emily. Estella realized she had met Emily years ago when Emily sought Neil.

Emily revealed she had dated Neil and became pregnant with his twins. She had struggled alone, ending up on the streets. Estella, overwhelmed by this revelation, embraced Emily and her grandsons. She offered them a home and gave Emily the ring Neil had gifted her, symbolizing their new family bond. “I have you, and I have my grandbabies. And I couldn’t have asked God for more.”