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THE MILLIONAIRE’S FATHER FROZE WHEN A YOUNG WOMAN SANG THE SONG HIS MISSING WIFE USED TO SING...

The autumn breeze carried more than just fallen leaves through Central Park that Tuesday afternoon. It carried memories, distant and painful, wrapped in a melody that made Jonathan Blake stop dead in his tracks.
"Darlin' Rose, don't you cry, mommy's here to sing you by..."
The voice was young, sweet, and hauntingly familiar. Jonathan's weathered hands gripped his walking cane tighter as he searched for the source. Twenty years. It had been twenty years since he'd heard that song, and yet every note pierced through him like it was yesterday.
"Dad? You okay?" Michael's concerned voice barely registered. At twenty-six, Jonathan's son had inherited his father's sharp business instincts but also carried shadows in his eyes that never quite disappeared. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
Perhaps he had.