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Chapter Two Hundred and Twelve

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Elara’s POV~

It was a still night, the sort of still night that makes the world feel so stuffy for you. Without uttering a word to anyone, I left the house and held the flower crown I had made nervously. Petals, the pale lavender ones, with the white centers and the gold dust. It was so frail and so fragile, like the life that had died too soon.

The sacred tree stood large before them with its branches stretching towards the heavens. I stepped little by little towards the pile of dirt below, the earth that held Jasmine’s baby. I felt my chest tighten as I saw it. I got down on my knees, feeling the dampness of the earth coming through my skirt, and placed the crown softly on the grave.

I left my hands there, touching the earth, and spreading my fingers into it. I closed my eyes, inhaled, and then the words poured out of me.

“Baby,” I said, my voice breaking, “I don’t even know if you can hear me, but I hope you can. I had this crown made for you because Jasmine would’ve wanted you to h
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