Michael
"This is our mother's gravestone," Lincoln whispered and then he slowly approached our mother's grave and gently caress the gravestone. I can feel my heart beating so fast, there’s no going back anymore. I have to tell Lincoln everything especially now that I'm sure there's a lot of questions playing in his mind trying to find some answers.
"How the hell did this happen, Michael? You said that you scorched our parent's bodies in the Mystic River." Lincoln asked me with furrowed brows and I just take a deep sigh, he's starting to ask me the things that I've been hiding trying to hide from him.
"That's why I want to meet you here. I have a confession to make about our parent's death." I replied to him causing him to raise his brows at me. I'm not the kind of man that easily gets s
