Flames of Regret
He tugged at my hand, leading me to the swimming pool.
It was winter, and the water was freezing. The moment I stepped in, the cold pierced through me. But when I saw the pleading look in his eyes, I kept searching, diving down again and again.
However, there was nothing.
I looked up and asked him, "Luca, are you sure you dropped it here? I can't see anything. What does it look like?"
"It's a small golden car. Please, Aunt Shannon. I'm begging you."
Clenching my teeth, I dove back into the water. I didn't know how long I had been searching when I suddenly heard Vivian's voice. "Luca, what are you doing here?"
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