Alastair learned that Corin lived in a neighborhood across the river where old buildings leaned with age. He shared a cramped apartment with his aunt and two cousins. He worked part time cleaning bike shops to help with bills. He had entered the estate that first day searching for scrap metal near the outer fence.
Alastair began supporting Corin’s family discreetly. He arranged for tutoring and ensured his aunt received assistance. Corin resisted at first, insisting he did not want charity. “I am not trying to take advantage of your kindness,” he said one evening.
Alastair answered thoughtfully. “This is not charity. It is appreciation.”
Celia continued improving. She learned to say short stories to Corin while they worked on puzzles together. She began speaking to her tutors in soft timid tones. Eventually she even began speaking to Alastair during their evening walks in the garden. Every word she shared felt like a precious gift.