Shattered Vows

The autumn wind swept by, sending leaves dancing through the silent cemetery. All alone, Cleo got nothing but quiet for her words—no one was ever going to answer back.

She slowly rose, her fingers brushing the cold tombstone in a silent goodbye, then turned and made her way down the steps.

Cleo knew in her heart this would probably be the last time she visited, at least for a long while.

When she