Keegan slowly got out of the car with Stella's guidance.

The air was cool, carrying the subtle fragrance of jasmine.

Keegan felt as if he could see countless small white flowers trembling in the breeze, the scent he loved wafting through the air.

“There are steps, lift your legs a bit higher, don’t trip,” Stella's soft voice reminded him.

Keegan held her hand firmly, taking each step carefully.

The path beneath his feet was paved with gravel, which crunched softly as they walked.

After a short distance, Stella said, “Alright, we're here.” Keegan stopped and asked gently, “Can I take off the eye mask?” Stella laughed, “I'll help you with that.” Keegan lowered his head to let her remove the mask.

As it came off, he squinted instinctively.

Light seeped in through the slits of his eyes, and when he opened them fully, he saw white jasmine flowers surrounding them, just as he had imagined—each tiny bloom gently trembling in the wind.

String lights circled the small courtyard, converging at a projection screen.

The next moment, the projector lit up, showing Carter Lowe's image on the screen.

He was dressed casually, seemingly recording from home.

“Keegan, happy birthday.

soon and

went black for a few seconds before

for today, I won’t scold

orange treats are delicious; Stella lied to

Next up was his

and she kept asking Baldwin Clint if it was

confirmation, she adjusted her white curls and

“Keegan, it’s Grandma.

to see

a dream watching you grow from a tiny baby to such a fine young man.” She coughed

some water, but she waved it away, continuing to look warmly into

launch was very

proud of

a man like your father, even

on your own without me holding your hand.” Keegan’s eyes

squeezed his hand, giving

you a bright future and a happy life.” Grandma

over

spend time with my

know how much longer I’ll be around, so each visit counts.” Stella turned

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