63 — SEVEN YEARS AGO […]

[...] “Rose, I’m sorry for keeping this secret for so long. But I’m leaving this world, you need to know. It’s about your father…”

I let out the smoke from the cigarette slowly. I’ve been sitting next to this grave for at least three hours… since my mother’s body was buried. I’m alone now. There weren’t many people grieving her death anymore, but now I’m completely alone, looking at this blue sky