Cornelius’ funeral was grandly organized with the assistance of both the Becketts and Taylors.

As the day came to a close, everyone from the Harper Group departed, leaving Landon alone, kneeling before his grandfather's photo for an extended period.

Alyssa returned home to keep Winston company while Jasper remained with his best friend until the end.

“Landon, you're exhausted. You should go home and get some rest," Jasper urged, attempting to help him up, but Landon’s resolve was unyielding; he couldn't even budge him.

“I can't rest. I need to arrange Angelina's funeral too," he responded almost mechanically.

Jasper's heart ached at the sight of Landon's exhaustion.

a taboo topic in the past few days, a reminder of a

you have me." Jasper's voice was strained and raspy. But no words

simple and peaceful life. I'm sure she'd want a funeral to reflect that,

was never a day of peace or freedom. Jasper, I've destroyed Angelina's life. I've killed her. How can I ever make it

wouldn't want to see you suffer. You need to stay strong

only

regaining a semblance of control. "Take me

light, held a flicker of resolve. I want to gather some of Angeline's belongings, things

and Angeline—a

the road while Jasper sat in the back, lost in thought. Leaning against

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