"Alex, I'm sorry..." Nicole sobbed, her fingers resting against my photograph. "I'm so sorry. Please forgive me..."She repeated those words until her voice grew hoarse. The wind swept through the cemetery, blowing strands of hair across her face, but she was too overwhelmed by grief to notice.I stayed beside her, watching helplessly. Wanting to comfort her, I crouched down and gently reached for her hair, hoping to touch it like I used to when we were together.However, my fingers passed straight through her.I tried again, but felt the same emptiness. No matter how much I wanted to, I could no longer touch her.Just then, Nicole shivered and lifted her head. She glanced around as though she'd sensed someone beside her, but saw no one."It's okay," I whispered, wishing I could somehow ease her pain.My voice was barely louder than the wind, so I knew she couldn't have heard me. Yet, Nicole suddenly stopped moving."Alex?" she called softly, looking around again. "Was that y
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