"Ryan, you don't need to change. You did those things for Sophie because you wanted to. With me, they felt like work. You were exhausted, and so was I."He stood among the crowd while everyone else watched the sky. His eyes never left me."I didn't come to argue. I came to tell you I truly understand how wrong I was.""You understand because I left. Had I stayed, you'd still call me dramatic and dismiss everything I loved as empty pageantry."He stepped closer and pulled something from his pocket, trying to press it into my palm."Han, I got the brooch back. My mother meant it for you."I withdrew my hand, and the brooch fell onto the grass."No, Ryan. She meant it for your wife, and I'm not her."He bent quickly, picked it up, and closed his fingers around it."I'm sorry.""You've said that many times. You should save one apology for your mother."If she could have heard what you said about the last gift she left, it would have broken her heart."Instructions sounded throu
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