“People will leave but the memories will stay.”

Author POV

While clutching the graveyard that had just buried the person she loved most, Ariana stared at the tombstone bearing her mother’s name. He gently caressed the surface of the tombstone engraved with the name of the figure who had given her a love shee had never counted. Her lips showed a smile as if she looked strong and determined to accept this fact, but deep inside her, that emptiness occupied one of the spaces in her heart, a space that had been filled by her mother’s love.

After saying goodbye to her mother’s grave, Ariana left the funeral, her husband...