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"You're Callum, aren't you?"

The lady wiped her wet cheeks and tried to smile at the blonde boy. He nodded and lowered his head.

"I'm Paige, Daniel's aunt."

He didn't tell him about her.
He didn't tell him about any of the people gathered here. Wasn't it worth getting to know them?

"He called me every night, Callum. He spoke of you as an angel, literally. You know, he always had depression and depressed thoughts, he didn't feel good enough to live anymore. Every time he picked up the phone, I imagined that smile from ear to ear, because you made him happy."

A tear fell as she smiled and Callum wasn't far behind. He cried like a baby and Paige pulled him into a pitiful victim. He had never felt so much compassion from anyone.

However, everyone began to move inside the church, so the brunet took a deep breath and followed Paige as well.

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