Lydia Went To The Cemetery
Lydia’s trip to the cemetery that morning, right after breakfast, was a part of her new routine, a ritual born out of necessity rather than choice. Yet, as she walked through the gates, something felt different, unsettling almost. This wasn’t just another visit to reminisce and seek solace at Nick’s grave; it felt like she was stepping into a chapter of her life that had yet to be written, filled with questions and shadows.
As Lydia approached Nick’s headstone, her curiosity piqued at the sight of something unfamiliar nestled beside it. “What’s that?” she murmured to herself, her steps slowing. This wasn’t something she had placed there, nor had she been notified of any new additions. It was a moment of discovery, one that hinted at secrets and stories yet to unfold, a puzzle piece that had silently made its way into the narrative of Nick’s final resting place.