The Lighthouse at the End of the World

Summary

Five years ago, my son with Julian Ford died in a car accident.

Julian was in the States with his mistress while she gave birth. He didn't even attend our son's funeral.

Years of drifting later, we met again in a cemetery.

I was holding a small cake, wanting to spend a quiet moment with my boy.

But there was Julian, placing a limited-edition toy car in front of the tombstone.

Beside him, a little boy threw himself into Julian's arms.

"Daddy, do you think my big brother will like the gift I picked?"