CONCRETE ANGEL

It was the day before her weeding. Cathy was in a cemetery. She looked up at one particular grave.

'Here lies Eve Heart.

April 3, 1935- December 12, 142

This statue stands in in her memory, curiosity of Eve's mother, Linda Heart.'

This statue had always warmed Cathy's heart. She was happy to know that this child had had a good life with a loving mother.

Yes. Tomorrow, she'd be married to Stephan. And they'd have the perfect life.

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I know, painfully short, but still nice. This was the scene that actually inspired me to write this story in the first place. Review.