LORRAINE'S POVThe scent of chicken soup filled the kitchen and the dining area as I set the table for lunch. Kylian sat at the table, looking around the house curiously. His eyes met mine, and he gave me a small smile."Thank you, Lorraine," he said softly. "You're welcome" I set his plate in front of him and took a seat. "I mean it" he said, looking at me "Thank you for everything. For taking care of me."I paused for a moment, taking in the intensity of his gaze "You're welcome, Kylian""I can't remember much, but from what I can see, I know you were the best wife anyone could ever have."His words stirred something inside me. For some reason, I felt emotional. In that moment, I remembered everything - the memories of our time together, the first day we met, the love we once shared. I felt a lump in my throat and quickly blinked back tears. It took every self restraint in me not to cry. Kylian reached for my hand on the table and squeezed. As we touched, I could feel sparks of
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