Epilogue
I stopped at the back, looking around to all those who came to give their last goodbye. The weather was in the same mood as I was feeling. Grey clouds covered the sky, dripping as soon as everyone was inside.
The closed coffin was next to the altar. Bouquets were placed on the floor, adorning the closed casket, making the scene somewhat more vivid.
It’s always hard to bid farewell, but it feels awful when a young life is involved. A life that meant for you. One that for any reason touched your heart and marked your path in this world. A person who had so much life ahead.
The priest started talking, “Our lives are lent to us. We borrow it for a limited period until we go back to our Creator’s embrace. In Him, we lay our sins and ask for forgiveness.”
My mind was wandering on
