Jordan’s point of view
I had rushed inside the palace after the funeral proceedings. I couldn't stand the scene of seeing my only friend being severed in the heat burning all through his body breaking his bones into pieces and making some damn ashes out of it.
“What's life actually?" I pondered with tears enshrouding through my eyes. I could only imagine the vision of his appearance, the times of fun we had together, which only reminded me of the beautiful moments we shared, all thrown out to the dust right now.
“Rest in peace Bro, rest in peace,” I whispered, staring deeply at his pictures as I held it firmly in my hands. As if the tears were waiting to unfold, it flowed freely, as though the pipes were turned on wholeheartedly.
At this stage, I needed to continue with my life, my
