Nathalie nodded so hard her head felt like it might fall off.

"Nathan, it's me."

But almost instantly, she realized-Nathan couldn't see her, couldn't hear her. She was just a ghost in this world, powerless to change a thing.

Wait...

She stared down at the sunflower plush in her hands, stunned. How on earth could she still hold it?

"Nathalie. I knew you'd come back to see me."

Nathan's eyes were red and watery, his voice thick with grief. "Nathalie, if you're really here, show me a sign."

Nathalie tapped the sunflower gently.

Nathan broke into tears of relief and joy. "It really is you."

It took a while before he could pull himself together.

He sat on the couch, hugging the sunflower plush to his chest.

He patted the seat next to him. "Nathalie, can you sit with me for a bit? There's something I want to tell you."

Nathalie sat beside him, quiet as a shadow.

offered her the

now. She took it and held

air, a look of peace crossed his face. But just as quickly, pain clouded his features, as

gone on a work trip. Why did you and

tell me

so young, just past twenty, but his eyes held

him. The truth was, she didn't even know how she'd

Cameron good to you?" Nathan

Nathalie felt lost.

she'd seen him grieve deeply for his lost wife, and treat Greta-the supposed mistress-with

her answer. "Nathalie, I know you loved him. Loved him enough to give up your own health for his so-called true

way you loved him.

hurt like that?

pure from the start,

after that just feels

fierce. "So I won't let you keep

her tears. She was

possibly get involved

talking about your next life.

at

turned away, showing her his

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