Lucie Pov
‘I have a feeling, that all stories have happy endings, as long as we wait long enough to see how they unfold.’ Jaiden’s voice rang through my mind. ‘Your story isn’t over yet. We have to wait until the last page is turned to see how it ends.’
“Hello, my daughter.” I opened my eyes, and instantly I looked down at my lap, but there was nothing there. Frantically, I brushed my fingers through the emerald-colored grass, the shine of the sun peering down on it making it glisten. I brushed my fingers through the short freshly cut grass, the smell of the grass and chives floating up into my nostrils and creating a heavenly scent as I panicked, searching. Where was he? Was he dust? Was he gone, lying with the dirt under my fingers? Did I not even get to see him go? My mother sighed, a
