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A MILLIONAIRE GIVES €550 TO A STREET GIRL AND FINDS HER AT THE GRAVE OF HIS LOVE THE... The autumn wind blew gently through the cobbled paths of the Père-Lachaise cemetery, carrying with it a scent of damp earth and faded flowers. Guillaume Morel walked slowly, holding a sheaf of white lilies tightly in his arms. These flowers were his annual offering, an almost mechanical gesture, but one laden with a grief he had carried for twenty-five long years. His imposing figure, wrapped in a dark coat, contrasted with his slow gait, weighed down by an invisible weight. Every year, the same ritual. On the anniversary of the accident that had taken his wife, Juliette, and his five-year-old daughter, Céline, from him, Guillaume came to lay fresh flowers on their grave. He had built his life around this loss, or rather in spite of it, because nothing had ever filled the void they had left.