°Chapter 1° •LORA•

There's always that one person that you've always had feelings for since the moment you first met them.

Now I am holding that 'one person's baby daughter' instead of his wife.

My that 'one person' is still caressing his wife's hair and adjusting the white roses in her coffin.

His wife , the mother of the child I am holding, my dear friend Mia's coffin !

They don't have many friends or relatives in America. Naveen's parents doesn't know that their son who flew to the states for work fell in love with an orphan or married her or their daughter in law died while giving birth to their granddaughter.

"... Naveen.. dude.. that's enough..let her go..", after saying this Luke grabs him closer and hugs him while the others lifts her coffin.

He shuts his eyes lips trembling twitching but he doesn't say a word.

From the moment they said she couldn't make it he was crying .. crying... crying...

Crying!

Crying !!

He mourns for his wife.

The love of his life.

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Luke couldn't say anything to comfort him. He can't tell him not to cry neither can I...

not when I couldn't confess my feelings for him a decade ago ...