I floated closer to look. It was a text message from the cemetery. "Ms. Sinclair, your reserved plot at Pine Hill Cemetery, Section C, Lot 15, is still awaiting your deposit."Oh, it was the burial plot I couldn't afford."So, that day..." Joseph also remembered, his voice hoarse. "She wasn't throwing a tantrum. She really was dying..."And he had frozen my cards, publicly humiliated me, called me a fake, and thrown me out of the house."Argh!" Joseph grabbed his hair with both hands, his body curling up in agony.Thomas grabbed the phone and scrolled through the remaining notes, his face growing paler by the second."Thomas, our sister... is really dead." Joseph collapsed to his knees, letting out a desperate wail. "We swore we'd love her forever, but what did we do?"Thomas took a deep breath, struggling to maintain his composure. "Joseph, go home.""Home?" Joseph looked up in confusion."Go home and choose the best burial plot for Cynthia." Thomas' voice was quiet. "The qui
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