As Landon entered the living hall, his eyes reddened from the emotions swelling within him. Everything appeared unchanged, as if nothing had occurred.

A gentle voice, once a source of comfort, broke the silence. "Mr. Landon, you're back."

"I'm back," he choked out. His smile, though warm, faded as he realized there would be no reply to follow.

With a heavy thud, Landon's knees buckled beneath him. He crumpled onto the floor, his once sturdy frame folding inward. Silent sobs wracked his body as he curled into a ball.

"Landon!"

"Mr. Landon!"

Jasper and Jordan rushed to his side; concern etched on their faces. But the only response was the quiet sound of wet tears hitting the ground.

arms, his body wracked

Angelina's belongings. You don't have to force yourself to do

wiping away his tears forcefully as he struggled to rise, using

yet fragile form ascend

when mentioning Angelina would always bring a flamboyant grin to Landon's face.

reached the room where Angelina had

a table. Its simplicity

sanctity of the space, remained by the door as Landon gently

in plastic as if untouched by

said, his voice tinged with emotion as

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