Lost Signals [Ongoing]

new horizons | ii

Amidst the whirlwind of opportunities,

she paused one sunny afternoon

to visit Danny's grave once more.

Kneeling down,

she smiled softly,

shrouded in warm sunlight.

"Look what we've done,"

she whispered,

breathing life into the words.

"You'd be proud."

A gentle breeze swept through the trees,

filling the silence with whispers

of encouragement,

echoes of the love they once shared.

The message felt crystal clear:

love transcends loss,

growing and evolving into

something greater,

something eternal.