Punished in Ice
After a pause, he added quietly, "I dreamed of her last night. She looked just like before, wearing that pale pink dress, holding the baby, standing beneath the sycamore tree, and smiling at me. I ran to hold her, but she turned away. No matter how fast I chased, I couldn’t catch her."
His voice faded. His eyes grew unfocused.
Mr. Reeves watched him helplessly, heart heavy. Over the years, he had come to understand that this was penance. Alas, some mistakes could never be undone.
That afternoon, sunlight filtered through the leaves, scattering mottled shadows across the gravestone.
Ronan leaned against it, still clutching the half piece of cake. His eyes were gently closed, a faint smile on
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