Epilogue.
Caleb. Her eyes rolled back into her skull, hands clawing at the sides of her head as if she was in excruciating pain. I called out to her but she didn’t respond, I shook her shoulder but she didn’t seem to notice that I was there until she suddenly went still, her eyes staring directly at me as her arms went limp, slipping away from her head to dangle beneath her. Those mismatched eyes, those teary orbs suddenly became empty, the life completely fading from them as she began to fall forward. I rushed to catch her “Evangeline!” I yelled, holding her numb body in my arms and pressing her to my chest. She felt so cold, so lifeless that I couldn’t help but weep at the thought of having lost her. The sky above the church grew ever darker, the clouds becoming a gloomy grey as a single crack of
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