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Mary and Peter had already lived through the worst nightmare any parent could face. Their only son, Michael, had died in a horrific car accident at just 18. In an instant, their world shattered. The house felt emptier than ever. The laughter was gone. The future they had imagined vanished overnight.
To cope with the loss, they started visiting Michael’s grave every single day. It became their ritual. They brought fresh flowers, shared stories with him, and talked as if he were still there. It was their way of staying close. But then something strange started happening.
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