"The bones as well?"
"Yes."
The man, a distant memory of her father, gathered the ashes and bones into an urn, whispering,
"I am sorry, my love."She wanted to scream, at him, at the world, but she couldn't. She could never scream again, for how could she with no body? What remained of her now was ne
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