The Love From Vengeance

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FLASHBACK

ARIEL’S POV

As we stepped onto the lush green golf course, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement mingled with a tinge of apprehension. I glanced down at Lukel, his eyes wide with anticipation, clutching onto his miniature golf club with all the determination of al champion.

“Are you ready, buddy?” I asked, trying to muster up as much enthusiasm as possible.

“Yeah, Mommy! I’m gonna hit the ball really far!” Lukel exclaimed, his face beaming with excitement.

I chuckled nervously, hoping that Lukel’s joy would compensate for my complete lack of golfing prowess. “That’s the spirit, champ! Let’s do this!”

Approaching the first hole, I realized that Lukel’s idea of “hitting the ball really far” might be slightly ambitious. His swing resembled more of a wild flail than a calculated stroke, and the ball barely rolled a few inches ahead..

“Good try, Lukel! Remember to keep your eye on the ball,” I encouraged, trying to sound as supportive as possible.

He pouted, frustration evident on his small face. “But Mommy, it’s too hard!”

I knelt down beside him, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. “Hey, it’s okay. Golf can be tricky at first, but we’ll figure it out together, okay?”

Just then, a familiar voice interrupted our conversation. “Looks like you two could use a

hand!”

I turned to see Andre approaching us, a wide grin plastered across his face. Last time I checked, Andre was good at these things, and his mere presence on the course made me feel slightly more at ease.

“Hey, Andre! I didn’t know you were here,” I said, relieved to see a friendly face.

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world! And who do we have here?” Andre crouched down beside Lukel, extending a hand. “Seems like you’re not good a golf little buddy.”

“I’m totally bad at it. Maybe because I’m still a little kid.”

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chuckled, tousling Lukel’s hair affectionately. “Don’t say

pro in no

lit up with excitement, his earlier frustration fading away. “Really?

me?”

of yours,”

corrected his posture, demonstrating the proper technique with

hands, watching in awe

across the

that you had it in you!! Now, let’s tackle the

Andre became Lukel’s personal coach, guiding him through. each hole with patience and encouragement. With Andre’s help, Lukel’s swings became more controlled, and his shots

lovely moment, and I couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride watching Lukel’s transformation. Despite our initial struggles, the day had turned into a

for everything, Andre,” I said, smiling gratefully

remember what I taught you today. Who

his eyes shining with so much glee. “I’ll practice every day, just like you said! Someday, I’ll be the

and Andre carried Lukel, making him

shoulders.

END OF FLASHBACK

different places back then at Canada. Lukel would snatch your phone and take pictures of the both of us, like

different occasions, divergent times, Lukel and Andre spending so many times together. I was trying to make Andre

my mind back to those great memories, the little angels with me, smiling faces, lovely voices, wonderful actions. Now going

Cinema, and Lukel was laughing so hard while we were watching the movie, and

rising a little.

was going through. He needed to see how broken I was, even though I kept laughing. He needed to get the clear picture, he needed to know why this vow to end Mason’s life was never going to be broken.

brother killed him. He also wanted to kill me and my daughter. But we were