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... sky was gray and heavy and it was a perfect match for the mood that hung over the Lancaster family.
Lydia’s coffin sat at the center of the quiet cemetery yard, surrounded by people dressed in dark suits, black veils, and the hushed voices of people were occasionally heard. The ceremony was small, as only family members and close friends were in attendance.
I stood a few feet away, watching as the priest murmured the final prayers. My hands were deep in my pockets, eyes hidden be ...
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