Serena’s Point of ViewIt was the smallest coffin I had ever seen.So unbearably small.It looked like a beautiful white box surrounded by flowers.Not just any flowers.Only white roses and baby’s breath.Tiny ribbons along the edges moved gently in the wind.And inside it...My Theo was lying.So peaceful.So ethereal.He was dressed in a beautiful white gown, looking like a little angel who had simply fallen asleep.His tiny hands rested over his body.His face looked exactly as I remembered it.Soft.Innocent.Beautiful.I couldn’t stop staring at him.Even now, at the very last moment, a part of me was waiting for his little chest to rise.For a miracle to happen...Even though I knew such miracles existed only in books and movies.My knees trembled, and I clutched the fabric of my black dress tightly in my palm.Becky tightened her arm around my waist, supporting me.She hadn’t stopped crying since she arrived.Neither had I.But now, there were no tears left for me to shed.The
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