One late night in winter, the mansion located on the hill started burning. Luke asked all his helpers and bodyguards to leave. Then, he locked himself in the basement. He was wearing the black tux that he had worn when he had proposed to me seven years ago. With my urn held tightly in his arms and that weird wedding dress, he sat next to the cold metal cage. The fire was burning everything in the basement, and he was surrounded by billowing smoke. The fire licked his skin, yet he did not feel the pain. Instead, he smiled eerily. "Violet, here I come." He leaned down and planted a kiss on my urn. "You must be lonely there. Walk slower and wait for me… I'll be there to apologize to you. In my next life, I'll do anything to make it up to you…"The fire burned everything. It burned this once-arrogant man and his late love into ashes. At the same time, on the other end of the street, Jessica was digging through trash to look for food. A delivery driver accidentally knocked
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