He had attended the funeral. She was laid to rest. And yet, he cannot let go, unable to grasp that she is no longer here.

The children moved in rhythms she once knew by heart. Their laughter felt like an old echo.

The tree stood as a timeless witness to our growth, teaching us resilience, love, and the beauty of change.

While navigating the bustling streets to the museum, a stranger left a lasting impression on my heart.