His Regret: Loved by My Ex's Uncle
He ran up to me, his small face crumpling with sadness.
“Goodbye, Mommy,” Neil cried, his voice trembling.
“I’ll see you next week, honey,” I said, my heart breaking as I hugged him tightly. Tears streamed down my face, mingling with Neil’s.
As I walked into the penthouse, a flood of memories swept over me. The view over the river, framed by the lane of oaks and maples, was as serene as ever. But after the grandeur of the mansion and the expansive view of the lake, this place felt bleak and desolate.
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