The reason why.

He gazed down at the flowers and the photos that were wrapped around the pole.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing here?”  The mother of one of the lost teens stood there.

Protest! But it was that kind of rash action that had done this.  The bouquet fell as he limped away, remorseful.

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