As the lid was slowly lifted, silence enveloped the room. Only Lucy’s quiet sobs filled the air. Then, to everyone’s astonishment, they saw him — not lifeless, but barely moving, as if awakening from a deep sleep.
The girl’s father opened his eyes, wide with fear and confusion, and whispered, “Help…” His voice trembled between life and what had seemed eternal rest. Hearts pounded, and rumors of premature burial crossed the minds of the stunned witnesses.
Lucy, calm amidst the chaos, gently took her father’s hand and whispered, “Daddy, everything will be okay.” Slowly, he stirred, offering a weak but reassuring smile.
From that moment, what had begun as a funeral turned into a miracle. The church was filled with relief and awe, as everyone realized that sometimes the quietest voices — like Lucy’s — can see truths that remain hidden from the rest of the world. Not everything lost is truly gone.
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