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Quiet Cemetery

Author: Nessa
last update publish date: 2026-05-15 04:26:57

Rachel POV

The bench was cold beneath me, the metal biting through my dress. I sat close to Dad, my arm still around his shoulders as his quiet sobs slowly faded into shaky breaths.

The cemetery was eerily silent now. Just the distant rustle of leaves and the faint hum of the city beyond the gates.

I glanced toward the parking lot, but I couldn't see Marcus anymore. He'd disappeared into the darkness, heading back to the car.

Dad finally lifted his head, wiping at his face with trembling hands.
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