A Love That Never Leaves
In the hush of the graveyard, two tiny figures stand trembling—brother and sister wrapped in each other’s arms, tears carving rivers down innocent cheeks.

Before the gray stone that now holds their whole world, Mommy’s photograph smiles softly… a cruel, beautiful echo of hugs that once chased away every nightmare.
The bright yellow flowers they placed with shaking hands try so hard to bring color back—but nothing can replace the warmth of her lap, the safety of her voice.
Yet even through sobs that tear the silence apart, they hold on tighter.

Because in this unbearable ache, they still have each other—and somewhere beyond the cold marble and endless stars, she has never truly left.
Her love burns eternal, a quiet guardian light watching over her babies forever.