Briony stared at Carney and Gwendolyn White, her nose stinging as emotion welled up inside her.

Carney and Gwendolyn approached, their faces grave with concern.

"You really do treat your teachers like outsiders," Carney said, his tone tinged with gentle reproach. "Bryn, you've truly let me down."

Briony pressed her lips together, fighting back the tears threatening to spill. "I'm sorry, sir, I-"

Before she could finish, Gwendolyn White stepped forward and pulled her into a warm embrace. "Oh, sweetheart, don't mind your teacher. He's just trying to scare you, that's all. For the last five years, he's talked about you every single day. You're his brightest student. Seeing you struggle like this-it breaks his heart. He didn't mean what he said."

Wrapped in Gwendolyn's motherly arms, Briony suddenly felt every bottled-up emotion from the past days come crashing down.

"Mrs. Winslow, my mom... she's gone..."

Gwendolyn gently stroked her back, her own eyes growing red. "Don't be afraid, dear. You still have us. We never had children of our own, and if you're willing, we'd love nothing more than to be your family."

Briony buried her face in Gwendolyn's shoulder and wept, letting the grief finally pour out.

Carney and James stood nearby, watching the scene in silence, their brows furrowed with worry.

funeral suddenly felt

go to Brightspring Hill to hold a memorial for her

mom had once told her that Brightspring Hill was a sacred place. Briony had remembered those

she knelt before the

truth, they all understood: these rituals were never really for the departed, but for those left behind,

the prayers, a white butterfly drifted in

presence, Briony slowly opened

her fingertips for a few seconds. As her tears trickled down, it fluttered

where the butterfly had come from. It circled Briony

followed after it, and in that moment,

don't cry. Don't be sad. And don't

stopped, watching as the butterfly slowly drifted

the tears from

the priest

last, had come to an

duties to return to and couldn't stay in Northborough for

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