The sun rays haven't touched the horizon yet when a shiny black Jaguar halted in front of the lonely area surrounded by thick bushes. The grass covered the land in its entirety, while the smell of rain still felt fresh to the person who got down the car and made its way inside the bushes until he came across the shiny black stone.
Kneeling, he presented the bouquet of 'Forget-Me-Not' flowers on the stone beside the already kept bouquet. He scanned the surroundings before turning his attention to the stone once again, and for a moment, he closed his eyes and caressed the surface of the stone. He felt his eyes welling up but before he could give in to his tears, he heard the bushes being moved. Alerted, he concentrated on the feet coming near him; his one hand slowly moved to his stomach, a
