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Author: Emily lee
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-03 01:47:05

It was the day of the funeral. The sky was dark with thunder clouds, and lightning struck at intervals, shedding little glimpses of light on the Renfry home. Marybeth was at the dining table, eating a small breakfast before she left. Logan walked into the somewhat chilly room. He glanced absentmindedly at Marybeth before he sat at the table and began to serve himself.

She stared at him for a moment debating whether or not she should tell him about what today was. The last time, when she told him about her son’s death he dismissed her, claiming she was lying. What would he say now?

“What?” He said to her,

“What?” She repeated his question.

“You were staring at me.” He pointed out.

“Oh, sorry I didn’t realize.” She said turning her face back down to her meal.

They continued to eat in silence till the sound of a fork clattering on the table filled the room.

“Listen, Marybeth,” Logan spoke, “About last night- with Christa, nothing-”

“Please, Logan.” She raised her hand, “Don’t talk to me
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