The gray and cloudy evening sky as well as the cold wind that blew from the north suggested a heavy drop of rainfall, a warning ignored by everyone gathered around a small portion of the cemetery. It's mostly quiet except for the chime of a church bell somewhere in the distance, echoing its melancholy tune across the graveyard.
A young priest stood before the small crowd surrounding a grave in a semicircle, with the Murphys lined upfront. They all wore black similarly to the sympathizers behind them. A long black dress hung at Barbara's ankles and a suit on Robert. Despite her efforts to shield her exhausted eyes with a fascinator, they bore a look that could break anyone's heart. Edna's eyes are teary even as she tries to comfort her alongside Robert. It all proved to be futile shortly after the priest began.
I'm sorry it's been a while, work has been a bit tasking but I promise volume 2 will be coming your way soon.
Thanks for always. :)
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