On the anniversary of Liana's passing, it was soon Caleb's, and the couple, along with their children, set off for Greenwood Cemetery.

No sooner had their black Lincoln pulled to a stop than Damian caught sight of a fawn darting out from the woods.

Whether it was the thrill of the chase or a bid to wriggle free from Bernard's watchful eye, the young boy pushed open the car door and bolted into the forest the moment the adults were distracted.

Eleanor, seeing her son's sudden dash, hurriedly exited the car and gave chase, while Bernard, seated inside, simply waved his hand. Aidyn and Scott immediately got out and followed Eleanor and Damian.

Bernard gazed toward the distant graveyard, lost in a silent reverie, before stepping out of the car. He opened the trunk, retrieved a bouquet of chrysanthemums, and made his way to Caleb's gravestone, where he bent down to place the flowers.

"Caleb, I've brought the kids to see you again."

Caleb, and imagining. Imagining if Caleb were still alive, would he dote on his son

have been even more indulgent-scooping up his son, perching him on his shoulders, letting little

of a setting sun, their shadows stretching behind them. And even though it was just a vision, Bernard cherished it deeply, tinged with the

was as if the final credits of a movie had rolled; everything became

face, a figure clad in a black coat and a beret, leading a boy and a girl, entered the

might stir Katharine Spencer's painful memories, he touched Caleb's gravestone one last time and swiftly left

not seeing Bernard around, she assumed he had gone ahead. She asked Aidyn to bring the basket of chrysanthemums and, taking Damian by

a woman in a beret who was walking

the time, Eleanor was too preoccupied with scolding Damian for running off to notice the woman leading a boy and

only when she arrived at Caleb's gravestone and saw two bouquets of chrysanthemums

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