Liam + Olivia, Lost In Grief

He lowers his chin into his coat to conceal his tears. That night keeps replaying in his mind: what if he had just checked one more time?
She folds up the blankets and puts the empty crib sheets back in place, desperately seeking comfort in routine tasks.
He remains silent, unworthy, afraid his voice will break their fragile truce.
The thin line of shared grief is both a barrier and a thread, holding them together even as it keeps them apart.
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