Died to Be Loved
"Next time, don't hurt anymore. Find parents who love you. Find a happy, healthy family. Don't ever meet people like us again."
After that, it was like all his strength just... left. He almost fell.
Mom grabbed him fast.
They held onto each other, small and shaky in the rain.
I floated in front of Dad, went up on my toes, and kissed his wrinkled forehead.
I whispered, "Dad, I'll always love you."
Mom and Dad stood by Grandma's grave when someone slowly showed up.
It was Grandma.
She still wore my favorite flower shirt, smiling soft.
I started crying and ran into her arms. "Grandma!"
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