Setting Myself Free
"Mom, Dad, I'm doing well now. Please visit me in my dreams. I miss you so much."
Troy held me close, gently wiping my tears. He looked at my parents' headstones and said softly, "Mom, Dad, I promise to take good care of Harper."
A butterfly fluttered from behind the headstone as soon as the words left his mouth. I held out my hand, and it landed gently on my palm before another joined it.
The butterflies danced away together, sprinkling shimmering dust in their wake. Somehow, I knew it was their blessing.
"Thank you, Mom and Dad," I whispered, feeling as if their love surrounded me.
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