Diana’s pov
Ezra had everything prepared, including flowers, which is unlike him.
I never thought he would be the kind of guy to buy flowers.
Especially for my parents, but the gesture alone made me tear up.
I sat there, talked to my parents for hours and hours.
I didn’t realize that there was a lot I wanted to tell them.
Actually, in my head, I thought that I would never be able to find their resting place.
So I never thought about what I would say to them if I visited their graves.
When I was done, I turned and walked inside the house.
The place was spotless, and something smelled really good.
“I made you some hot wings and ribs,” he said, pointing at the delicious food on a plate.
“I also picked a horror movie for us to watch.”
I looked at him and at the food.
I walk
