The Love From Vengeance

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LUKE’S POV

FLASHBACK

I never thought I would have to attend my parents‘ funeral at the age of seven. It all happened so suddenly, and I was left with my grandfather as my only family now. As we entered the church, d could feel the weight of the situation on my small shoulders. My grandfather held my hand tightly we made our way to the front of the church, where my parents‘ caskets were placed.

I could hear people whispering and sniffling as we passed by them. Some of them gave me. sympathetic looks, but I couldn’t bring myself to look back. I just kept my head down and followed my grandfather.

Reaching the front, I saw two bodies covered there, and this left me more broken. Tears filled my eyes, and I could feel my throat tightening. My grandfather squeezed my hand, and I knew he was trying to give me strength.

“Grandpa, why did they have to go?” I finally spoke, my voice trembling.

“I know, Luke. I don’t have the answers, but I promise to take care of you from now on,” my grandfather replied, his voice filled with sadness.

We sat down in the front row, and the priest began the service. I tried to listen, but the words seemed to be a blur. I couldn’t believe that my parents were gone and I would never see them again. My eyes kept wandering to their caskets, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of emptiness inside me.

After the service, people started to come and pay their respects. My grandfather held my hand as we stood in line, and people kept coming to us, offering condolences. I could see tears in their eyes, making me realize how much my parents meant to them.

A woman approached me, and I recognized her as my mother’s great friend. She hugged me tightly and whispered, “Your parents were amazing, Luke. They loved you so much.”

‘I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore, and I buried my face on my grandfather’s shoulder. He

rubbed my back soothingly and whispered words of comfort.

cemetery for the burial. As I watched my parents being lowered into the ground, I felt a

alone.

say a few words?” My grandfather asked, breaking

both so much. I wish you were still here with me. But I know you will always be watching over me from

in silence. As we returned to the car, my grandfather held my hand

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looking down at me with

have you,” I replied, giving him a

just like my parents used to do. As I closed my eyes, I could still

grandfather whispered, kissing my

Grandpa,” I replied, feeling comforted to know that I still

feel a lump in my throat. I took a deep breath and tried to hold back my tears.

Luke?”

of the grave, and I gently placed a bouquet of flowers on the grass. I traced my fingers over my parents‘ names engraved on the stone, feeling

Hi, Dad,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “It’s me, Luke. I

some privacy to talk to my parents. But I knew he was listening, just like he

me, I wish you could see how much I’ve

took a deep breath and wiped away my tears. I could feel my grandpa’s presence behind me and knew he was smiling proudly. I turned to him and gave him

want you to know that I will always remember you, Mom and Dad,” I said, my voice stronger this time. “You will forever be

promise.”

again, and I knew it was time to go. I said my final goodbye to my parents and turned to

you, Mom and Dad,” I whispered before walking away with