A bouquet of white daisies was placed in front of the tombstone—Uncle Matthew's favorite flowers.
Sophie crouched down and gently ran her fingers over the engraved words on the stone: Matthew Davis, 1958–2026. Love Never Leaves.
"Uncle, thank you! Thank you for all the love and care you've given me over the years. I will always remember you!" Her tears welled up again as she leaned gently against Ned.
"On the day you left, you told me, 'Charlotte, the best thing I did in this life was marrying you.'" Charlotte placed her daisies in front of the tombstone. "You know what, Matthew? The thing I'm most proud of in this life is marrying you!
Alright, let's talk about something lighter. I took care of you for nearly half a year. Next week, I'm going on a trip around the world with a few old friends. Watch over me from heaven, okay?"
Tears rolled down Charlotte's cheeks, but a smile spread across her face. "Old man, don't worry about me. I will live happily…"
