The memorial service was held on the flat hilltop overlooking the ocean, and at its edge rested an old-fashioned wooden boat, worn and weathered. There were chairs for those still too weak to stand and four torches, burning steadily, set in the ground at the four cardinal points. The day was bright and clear, a light breeze blowing out to sea, but
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As each candle landed, the fire became a little bit brighter, spreading out across the wooden boat.
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Then he added his candle to the fire, glad they were destroying the thing and hopefully keeping future generations from going through what they had just gone through.
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She smiled sadly. "And I start that missing you with this." She added her candle to the pyre.
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She swallowed. "I hope the fates let you all rest peacefully now," she said in a very soft voice before she tossed her candle onto the deck of the boat.
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As the boat burned, it collapsed in on itself, the heat and smoke and ashes being carried out to sea.
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