FALLING FOR THE FORBIDDEN STAR
“Please, don’t cry too much for me. It’s going to be okay. Remember, my heart will live on in that little child.
And know that the heart will always love you all.
With love,
April.”
The letter slipped from Mia’s hands, fluttering softly to the cold, tiled floor. A silence fell over them, broken only by the sound of their weeping. Mia threw her arms around Susan, sobbing into her shoulder. Mrs. Angela buried her face in Andreas’ chest, her hands clutching at his shirt as she broke down.
Andreas held them all with his presence, his own throat tight with unspoken grief. April’s words were like a dagger, but there was also something painfully beautiful about her sacrifice.
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