This was the only thing he had given her, and now it had been returned to him.

“Thanks.”

Taking the music box carefully, Cedric nodded at Errol and walked away. He brought it straight to her memorial.

When it opened, a melodic tune began to play. Inside the box were several photos of the Northern Lights.

He remembered what she said the other day.

“People say our wishes would come true if we wished upon the aurora, but we can’t grow old together now that we’re divorced.”

Letting out a bitter smile, he tried to put a photo back into the box. However, something on its back caught his attention.

Written on it was a message in her handwriting: “How I wish you could see this, Cedric.”

She spent the so–called honeymoon alone in Frostholm, but when she saw the Northern Lights, the first person that came to her mind was him.

over all these

the music box between his arms, he gazed at her photo on the

and I love

me to regret it

she had passed away, he would have no way to make amends. He could only continue to love her for the rest of his

come back to

hair and dried his

I can never

later, the power struggle within the

of the cameras while a saddened–looking Homer tried to console

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me she belonged to

took a deep breath and said sadly, “Well, if this is what she

not his

“Thank you, Nigel. Maia had always been grateful to

wasn’t gratitude that

love him, but she was devoted to Cedric. Nigel turned to leave and brushed by Cedric at the

weight in just a few days. He was surprised that a

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