“I didn’t expect to visit you here...” I said softly, gazing at Randall’s tomb.

I had placed him in a mausoleum, partly for my mom’s peace of mind. I wanted her to feel he was resting in a dignified place.

. I knew how much she had loved him and how hard it was for her to keep living, knowing he was gone.

“Wherever you are, I hope you’re safe. That’s what Mom would want for you too,” I murmured, placing a bouquet of flowers on his tomb before bowing my head in respect.

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