At my father’s funeral, an unknown woman appeared in a white dress and revealed a secret hidden for years

😲 At my father’s funeral, an unknown woman appeared in a white dress and revealed a secret hidden for years.

I had been living in another state for work for five years, but I always came back to spend my holidays with my family. It was hard being away from them, but I had no other choice.

Then, one day, my mother called me to give me the worst news of my life: my father had just passed away. It was a total shock; I felt like the ground was slipping away from under my feet. It was the worst day of my life, without a doubt.

I didn’t waste any time, packed my things, and went back home. The funeral was being prepared, and all our family and close ones were there to pay tribute to my father. He was loved and respected by everyone.

Everything was going normally until an unknown woman in a white dress suddenly entered the gathering. Everyone looked at each other, wondering who she was and why she was wearing such an odd dress for such an event.

I turned to my mother, who clearly didn’t understand what was going on.

And then, this woman spoke… and revealed a secret buried for years. A secret that would change everything.

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She said these words: “So you’re finally able to look at me like this, Daniel.”

Everyone understood that she was not just a visitor, but a woman carrying an old love, still alive.

Éliane took us fifty years back, to a party where my father had promised her that she would wear a white dress for him.

Ten years later, Éliane found my father, who already had another life, with a wife and a child.

Devastated, she chose to leave, preserving in her heart their past love and the white dress she had never had the chance to wear.

My mother listened with calm grace and simply replied, “I knew about this story.”

This moment wasn’t a confrontation, but a meeting, a crossing of destinies.

Two women connected by the love of one man, each in her own way, but both equal in the gentleness of their feelings for him.

That day, I understood that true love never dies.

It evolves, it waits, but it never dies.