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cted; after the incident with Clai
her had trusted her after barely knowing her for a day,
and worked without complaining, even when the workload was
life, but the suspicion I felt on her first day had faded. By Friday afternoon, I
up, her expression s
s,
ng. I'm taki
.....
ead. A young boy approaches our car selling bottled
rm, and her eyes soften. "Why are yo
pay for my younger
lena brought out all her cash, took the water, and gave him the rest of the leftove
ing?" I asked, wat
was telling the truth, I helped someone
to the crowd, the money Elena
about whether the boy was telling the truth; she s
as kind to everyone, not just my grandmother,
, but she didn't seem to care who was watching; mayb
inic villa. Upon stepping inside, Grandma
k," she said, pullin
he asked, cupping Elena's chee
ared for us; after dinner, I excuse
NA
the stairs, then tu
the branch-the tasks I handled, Claire's
l I mentioned that Albert was home
ed instantly, her ey
he wants to
s I replied, a re
avy, as if it was more than just another day at home. Th
andma said, her voice firm. I frowned and
" I asked
go get some rest," she said, s
he old woman's distant gaze, her lips pres
________
; today was Albert's birthday. I stood in the middle of the room, scra
ate something special. After some time, I placed a small cake in
e. It wasn't extravagant, but I knew that sometimes, the
ivity, but Albert was still nowhere to be foun
eft earlier. Just then, the TV blared news o
re involved, and emergency crews reported mul
s I reached for my phone again. I dia
a, I've been trying to reach
e, her brow fur
said, my voice trembling as I ex
a gentle smile. "Don't wo
knitting my brow. "
ing glint in her eyes. "Because
s I leaned in closer.
eplied, "The graveyard," b
d weight, my eyes narrowing in disbelief, trying
ecting a deep sadness. I watched her, puzzled. "Birthdays remind us we're getting older. For Alber
birthday? I decided to find out and drove to the graveyard. When I arrived, I spotted him und
on with a single glance, the one who alway
shoulders slumped, and one hand
forward, and then
ng I could." Hi
ing the weight
t every promise I made." He quickly wiped his face,
art ached as he stared at the groun
ere, absorbing the shift; no longer was I facing Albert, the p
s head slightly, curiosity breaking th
e here," I whispered, m
ep sorrow. I saw his hand shake s
of my mother-how she held my hand in the garden, her gentle kiss, her
hreatened to spill, a storm
ired, his gaze softening as he not
spilling down my cheeks. "I
silence stretching between us. It felt like we were b
d more like a man burdened by hidden sorrow. I had
don't need solutions for their pain; they just
everything would be alright; I simply held his ha

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