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The cemetery was silent except for the whisper of the wind through the pine trees. Moonlight spilled across the gravestones in fractured silver, and the chill of the earth seeped into my knees as I knelt before the marble marker. I had been here for three hours. Three hours of staring at the name carved into stone. Three hours of letting memory gnaw at me until it felt like my chest might cave in.

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