Their Graves, Her Guilt
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ously crafted a lie, playing
strive for every penny, every academic honor. All while my secret fortune wa
l came: Ethan was dead, a
st, chilling reaction was to dismiss
n, the boy I' d coddled, was the one who took our son' s life. The words I' d once spoken, "A little
, discovered amidst his modest belongings, laid bare his silent
ysical blow, awake
ed, two new graves
forgive my betrayal,
a brutal dare to atone,
ere my entire world lay buried, I finall
my last ac