Xander stood upright in front of a tombstone while hugging his son tightly to his chest. Several mourners looked at him with pity and gave him gentle pats on the shoulder before walking out of the cemetery.

“Are you okay, kid?”

"Yes, I am doing okay."

Veronica stood next to her son and stared sadly at Phoebe's grave.

“How quickly she left us. I still remember her expression when she enthusiastically told me that she was going skiing with her friends. She asked for my help to keep an eye ...