Chapitre 53: THIS IS NO LONGER ABOUT THE BETRAYER

The man was standing in front of a large tombstone, the sky was crying along with the man who had a cold face. No, his expression did not show the sad side at all. His hand was even still holding the flower that had withered, half a day there to talk and stare at the tombstone until it rained.

But maybe the sky knows what he is feeling until now, the feeling of hatred and emptiness since he lost the figure in front of him. This tombstone, was the woman he had by his side. The only woman by his side, no matter what.

"They should know this pain." he said.

While several people were waiting for the man at a distance, they each carried umbrellas in their hands. When it started to rain, they gave the umbrella to their master. But the master refused, they could only wait while enduring the cold that hit the skin.