Nora pov.
"Goodbye, Richard!" This was the first and only time since Richard's death that I let out my emotions completely.
After a painful cry, I regained my sanity.
I sensibly cooperated with the doctor's treatment. I went to the police station to collect Richard's remains, accompanied by the two men.
In the collection of the remains, I also learned the names of these two men, one named Tom, one named Mike.
These were very common names, but I remember them because of Richard.
If it weren't for their persistence, maybe I would still be living in my dreams, and perhaps Richard would have been cremated and turned into a pile of ashes mixed with garbage by now ...
"Thank you. If you can, I hope you can come to his funeral; he would be very happy."
After leaving the police station, I
