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For a moment, they stood locked in a silent embrace, the space between them filled with a palpable sense of longing and loss. It was a moment fraught with unspoken words and unfinished conversations.

"Gordon..." Felicia's voice faltered, the weight of her emotions evident in every syllable.

"Yes, I know," Kesha responded softly, her tone devoid of judgment, filled instead with a gentle curiosity. "Are you sad? You did leave him."

Felicia's heart sank as she struggled to find the right words. "Yes," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "Despite abandoning Gordon when he needed me the most, I feel... sad. It was a loss for me too."

The heaviness of regret hung in the air as Kesha absorbed her mother's confession.

"Did you go to the funeral?"

The question pierced through the somber silence, pulling Felicia deeper into her own remorse. "No. And you?"

Kesha's response came with a tremor, her eyes unable to meet her mother's gaze. "No..." Her voice trailed off, laden with unspoke
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