Alexander's Point of View
It's been a month now since Clarabelle started to go back to her old life. We are back to being happy and often visit our daughter's memorial. Her body wasn't found so we don't have anything underneath, only her favorite things. Clarabelle was the one who prepared all of it before she locked herself in our daughter's room.
We just finished making love and I am staring at her beautiful face while she is sleeping. I am glad that she didn't leave me after what happened because I was blaming myself. Laura is still here if I just scanned the place harder however I didn't find her there.
“Up so early?" She opened her eyes making me feel nervous.
Clarabelle makes me feel like this.
“Y-yeah. I just want to stare at your face." I stutter when telling her that.
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