Chapter Seventy Six

KYLIE'S POV

It's been two long years since Liam left us, and the pain lingers like a haunting melody in the background of my life. Every day feels like a battle between the memories of that fateful day and the need to move forward.

As I recall that afternoon, the park where joy was supposed to fill the air turned into a stage for a tragedy. Liam's innocent excitement echoed in my mind as we arrived, planning to take a hot-air balloon ride. He and Cole were so captivated by the balloons that they literally forgot me in the car.

I stuck my head out of the car, reminding them of my presence, and Cole's realization brought a mix of laughter and apology. The way he admired Liam, calling him “my son,” sparked a playful exchange between us. Little did we know that these light-hearted moments would soon be shattered.

As we turned to meet Liam, a screeching sound cut through the air, and terror gripped my soul. A car raced towards Liam, and before we could utter a word, tragedy unfolded. Help