Zack crossed his arms, staring deeply at her without responding. After what seemed like forever in silence, he finally spoke up. "Alright, I won't stop you; it won't hurt to give our deceased loved ones flowers once in a while."

Ivy's smile widened as she stood up and enveloped him in a tight hug. "You're right. For the last time though " She paused her expression somber. "It's my mother's death anniversary; I

just recalled this morning," she whispered and shut her eyes, enjoying the warm embrace.

"Don't cry yourself out," Zack teased, stroking her back gently.

"I certainly won't," Ivy shot back, her voice laced with determination. "Not anymore."...