Chapter 95: Fin
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The wind blew hard against my nape. The hair on my back rose as I sauntered at the cemetery. The gray sky accompanied how I felt inside.
I’m bereaved. No one anticipated that it would end like this way. I spent days and hours crying before I finally accepted the truth.
It wasn’t easy. Accepting the truth about someone’s death is like swallowing a dozen sets of knives. The leaves were crippled as I came near to his tomb.
My heart felt heavy and my eyes getting warm. I can feel his presence in the air, but we’ll only see each other in the next life.
Death is inevitable. If you don’t care for someone, their death is like typical. But when you’re attached to that person, it is hard to let go.
The hardest battle in life is accepting the truth that your loved one
