128Andrea and Isabella stood quietly in front of a grave, sadness written on their faces.The gentle evening breeze moved softly through the cemetery, carrying the scent of fresh flowers through the air. A peaceful silence surrounded them as they carefully placed the bouquet down beside the headstone.“Rest well,” Issabella said, wiping a tear from her eyes.For a moment, neither of them spoke.Andrea slipped his hand into Isabella’s gently, his thumb brushing against hers as they stood side by side.Then suddenly, a voice was heard from a distance.“Mommy! Daddy!”Both of them turned immediately at the familiar excited voice.Lucas came running toward them happily across the grass.Behind him, Andrea’s father walked much more slowly with his hands behind his back.A smile instantly spread across Isabella’s face.“Lucas!” she laughed softly as the little boy threw himself into her arms.Andrea pulled both of them into a hug, relief and happiness warming his chest.“What took you so
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