She sat by his grave, singing a little lullaby.
She knew he'd never wake up again.
Her lilac hair was braided up in the same fashion he liked - with lavender flowers.
She got up, sniffed, and pulled out a bunch of lilacs.
She lay them on the stone, perfuming the sleep of the boy she loved with all her heart.
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Lilac
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