The Family Heirloom

As the guards closed in on him, their hands outstretched to pull him away, Calvin's grip on his sister tightened with desperate determination.

His eyes, blurred with tears of anguish, caught sight of a blood-stained piece of paper clutched in Lizzie's lifeless hand. With trembling hands, he reached out, his fingers quivering as he carefully unfolded the crumpled note.

Each word on the paper felt like a dagger in Calvin's heart as he read Lizzie's final message. Her handwriting, smudged with blood and tears, conveyed a profound sense of sorrow and resignation.

Tears flowed freely down Calvin's cheeks as he absorbed the weight of her farewell and apology.

"I'm so sorry, Calvin," the letter began, the ink blotched and smudged. "I can't bear to burden you any longer. Knowing I can't be saved, I've chosen to release you from the weight of my struggles. Please forgive me and remember that I love you always."

Calvin's hands trembled as he clutched the letter to his chest, the weight of Lizzi
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