“Could you provide a name for the memorial?” the nun inquired.

Exchanging a glance with Sabrina, Tyrone said, “You should name him.”

After a moment of contemplation, Sabrina said, “Let’s call him Taylor.”

“Alright,” the nun agreed, arranging a memorial tablet for Taylor.

Tyrone and Sabrina lit a candle in front of it.

The candlelight flickered solemnly as tears welled up in Sabrina’s eyes.

“Honey, this is the only thing I can do for you. I’m sorry that we couldn’t share this life together. I hope you’ll be blessed in your next. May I come visit him frequently?” Sabrina asked through her tears.

“Of course.”

a feeling of despair clutching his

my fault. It took me too long to understand my feelings. Would you give me another chance? I promise to love you and visit our

knew he was being overly hopeful, he

we hurry, we might make it in time to finalize the divorce

hopes crumbled. He found

into his pocket for his lighter and

the chapel,” the

apologize.” Tyrone placed the lighter back, closing

Tyrone were greeted by a biting cold

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