The driver glanced at Matilda in the rearview mirror when she mentioned the cemetery, and only then, somewhat reassured, did he step on the gas. She seemed like a perfectly normal young lady; probably no cause for concern...
...
At some point, a fine misty rain had started to fall, almost as if on cue for a visit to the graveyard. As they reached the outskirts of Harmony Graveyard, Matilda asked the driver to stop. "Thanks, sir. I'll take it from here."
The driver didn't insist on staying. Matilda paid him without waiting for change, stepped out of the car, and her slender silhouette vanished into the drizzle.
She navigated the paths of Harmony Graveyard with the familiarity of an old friend, quickly and accurately rounding the bends to reach a fresh gravesite.
The grave was obviously new, its stone still blank, awaiting an inscription. Beside it, only a bundle of lilies Matilda had left on her last visit remained.
"Chloe, I came to see you," she whispered, her voice barely cutting through the patter of rain, as if the slightest breeze might carry it away.
Standing in the rain, she was a lone, gaunt figure, her soul fractured. The unnamed tombstone before her seemed a sad testament to Chloe's absurd, hurried life that had vanished in an instant, leaving nothing but a blank slate behind.
"I've missed you for so long. I've decided to quit my job, to go to the city we always talked about," she spoke softly.
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