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... w Alex's mind was weighed down too.
He stood before the old grave, the name John Stone carved deep into the stone. The air was still. Not a single sound. Just the wind, rustling the dried leaves, and the quiet ache in Alex's chest.
He had no flowers. No candle. Just questions.
"Father..." he began with a low voice. "I wish I knew what you'd want me to do. Raymond says it's time for me to build. Start something. Use what I've learned... but the truth is, I don't even know ...
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