‘Holy sh*t!’

Alex was so shocked that he felt as if his brain was about to explode and his scalp went numb.

If he wasn’t mistaken, this would be the ashes of a pig.

For the past six months, he had been crying in front of his father’s grave when he had nowhere else to express his sadness.

He had been here at least six times.

‘So I have been talking to a damn pig? What the hell?

‘But the real question is, why was a pig’s ashes placed into the urn?

‘Where did my father’s ashes go?

“Were the