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Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 670
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He didn't finish, but the silence hung like a storm cloud.

Then, after what felt like forever, he spoke again. "She drowned herself," he said. "My dad arranged the funeral,

but he couldn't let go. He kept searching. Every lead, every rumor, he followed it. Until..." Mr. Yule's voice

cracked. "Until he died in a car accident, chasing what turned out to be another dead end."

| froze, the weight of his words sinking in like cold water.

My mom's disappearance hadn't just stolen her childhood it had shattered an entire family. What should have

been a life full of love and laughter had been destroyed, leaving only heartbreak behind.

"And you... you didn't keep looking?" | asked, my voice soft.

Mr. Yule's expression darkened. "I tried. Narelle helpedpost online, on forums, anywhere we could think of.

She even wanted to take it to one of those family reunion TV shows..." He trailed off, his voice catching. "But

before she could, she had her own accident." Another tragedy.

How could life be so cruel? So relentless?

"Honestly," he continued bitterly, "I hated my sister for a long time. Losing her destroyed our family."

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His words leftfrozen, unable to respond.

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But after a moment, his anger melted into something softer. He looked at me, hesitant. "You... have you seen

this photo before?"

His question made my chest tighten. His earlier words stung, but I couldn't blhim. He'd been through so

much.

"I have," | admitted softly. "My mom had a photo just like this. She wore it on a round keychain necklace."

Mr. Yule froze. His face paled, his lips trembled, and his whole body started to shake.

"Mr. Yule," | said quickly, stepping closer to steady him.

"Your mother..." He could barely get the words out. "Where is she now?"

His question cut through me. My throat tightened, and | hesitated. Seeing how fragile he looked, | wasn't sure he

could handle the truth. "Let's sit down first," | said gently, guiding him to a chair.

"Is... is she alright?" he asked again, his voice breaking.

"She... She passed away," | said quietly.

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Even though he'd said he hated her, it was clear now-he had never stopped loving her.

| told him everything: how my parents

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weight of the world had finally

crushed him. "Mr. Yule..." | said softly,

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No. I shouldn't call him that anymore.

"Uncle," | whispered, tears streaming down my face.

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For him, it was proof that after decades of searching, he hadn't lost everything.

"Uncle," | said again, my voice trembling, as he finally broke down.

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