For a year after Owen’s passing, Nora visited his grave faithfully every 15th, only to find fresh flowers already there. At first, she thought it might be a former colleague, but the truth unraveled in a way she never expected. A groundskeeper revealed it was a man in his thirties who came every Friday, leaving lilies, daisies, tulips—always fresh, always careful. Nora finally learned it was her son-in-law, Silas.
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