The Final Return
𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃
His touch went cold after that.
I jump off the swing. I wipe away the silent tears and make my way back home. On the way, I see a cart selling food. Score. Now I am walking back home with some beef dumplings, rice, and a pork steamed bun.
Maybe walking every once in a while isn't so bad.
I unlock the door, peel the dirty footpads, and enter my house. I turn my head and pick up my uncle. I kiss the frame, right above the last sentence of his final words.
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