At the cemetery, the skies were dark, and there was a drizzle. It was a heavy atmosphere.

Gale had black clothes on and a white flower on her chest as she quietly stood in front of the gravestone.

Peter put a bouquet on the gravestone as he quietly looked at Wendy's picture.

After looking at it for a while, he reached out to wipe away the rain. "You'll be staying here in the future, dear. I'll visit you and talk to you when I have time."

The rain wet Peter's hair.

Gale walked forward with t