Flowers for My Grave

On the fateful day my asthma struck, Lucas was with his first love, Ariana, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing on the horizon.

He clutched my life-saving medicine, a lifeline that would soon slip through his fingers.

As I lay trapped in the shadows, I witnessed his desperation, his frantic calls echoing in the void when he discovered the shocking news of my pregnancy.

In that moment, everything changed. From that day forward, he became the guardian at my grave, a silent testament to a love that transcended even death.