I bit my lip and glance at the road were now taking. I dont know what made me say those words on my son. Maybe because I was so sorry for him about everything that I'm willing to give him what he wanted. But this one is different. He wanted to be here which only mean one thing. I let out a sighed and close my eyes. I'll think what to do about it later.
An hour later and the car stops. My lips parted and my heart beated wildly on my chest as my eyes landed on a place very familiar.
I was lost and pale as ice as I opened the door. I glance at Uncle with questions on my eyes. He then let out a sigh and talk.
"I chose this place to bury your father because its peaceful and relaxing. I owned this land. Your father joke about it before and he said that if ever he'll die one day.. he wants
