The Day Our Promise Breaks

As the second round of fireworks soared into the sky, exploding in a burst of dazzling colors, Charles and Dahlia simultaneously bent down to kiss Sandy. One on the left and one on the right, their affectionate kisses landed on Sandy's cheeks.

The moment was frozen in time.

"Woah. Mr. Jenkins really dotes on his daughter."

"Well, I heard Dahlia is the love of his life."

Envious voices filled the air.

Evelyn's eyes turned bloodshot as she tightly wrapped her daughter's urn in her down jacket. Her heart was twisting in pain.

She covered the front of the urn with her hand, whispering softly, "Charlie, don't look!"

She didn't want her daughter to be sad.

...

at night when Evelyn returned to Oakwood Manor, the

her heavy steps upstairs, she entered her daughter's room. After tidying up her daughter's belongings, she sat on the little bed holding her daughter's urn

It was Charles.

expression as cold as ever. He did

mocking, cold laugh. It had been three days since their daughter died, and he

slightly, displeased at Evelyn's glare. Was she still angry about him missing out on

Suppressing his displeasure, he said in a deep voice, "I came to take Charlie to the

'amusement park,' Evelyn's heart twisted in pain. She could never forget the scene she saw when she rushed into the amusement

of her vomited blood, and Charles was nowhere to

having a

just so she could spend time alone with her dad. Charlie believed he wouldn't lie to her and would

stood foolishly waiting in the cold wind from morning

eyes gradually became bloodshot as she glared at Charles with rage. Her voice was cold as ice. "She's dead! Where are you going to take her? To the

appointment? Why would she curse her own daughter to

Charlie's mother. How could she