Chapter 18
There were not many people who attended Melanie’s funeral, and everyone’s mood was very heavy.
No one expected that she would end her life so quietly and silently.
After all, not long ago, most people had met her and had dinner and chatted with her. At that time, she appeared very normal, suicidal thoughts at all.
and there was n
no sign of
The coffin was empty, with neither a body nor ashes Inside, not even a piece of clothing for remembrance. It was filled with yellow and white chrysanthemums.
Only a fourteen–inch memorial photo placed on the altar could testify to who the protagonist of this funeral was,
about the ashes?”
The desolate and empty scene surprised everyone, and they couldn’t help but come and ask. “Everyone just wanted to come and bid farewell to Melanie. Was the body cremated? What abo “Can’t some of the clothes and items she used during her lifetime be brought over?” Faced with the questions they raised, Nathen turned pale and couldn’t utter a word After being together far so n
so many years, he did not leave behind anything related to her.
Even this last photograph was the only thing he retrieved from the Dignitas Organization.
Looking at the calmand indifferent face in the photo, he couldn’t help but recall what had happened on the day the photo was taken.
If that day, he could have paid more attention to her, would he have known that she was going to close her account? Would he have known that she took black and white memorial photos?
Only when Nathen reached the irreparable sinuation did he finally understand what he had done.
He thought he had hidden his shameful thoughts so well that Melanie wouldn’t notice.
But after being together for so many years, they became so familiar with each other that they could understand each other’s thoughts with just a blink of
He aquored her everywhere, time and time again leaving her behind, laughing and joking with other women in front of her.
Flow could she not feel it? She loses everything and had been waiting for him to confess
He, however, indulged in self–tantasies, ignoring her unmistakable coldness and disappointment.
Everyone asked lum about the cause of Melanie’s death
Gudly be knew that he was the sole catalyst that led her towards death
He caused her to inse her future, and with a changed heart, destroyed their shared past. Finally, with endless neglect and indifference, he severed her lage for ready
After the iteral, Nathen went home holding the sandy remanding photographi
He posljed open. The door and walled in slowly, maly able to hear the echo of his footsteps, extremely quiet all around.
she stopped, the whole world tell silent
The house was very cold, with our walls adorned with white paint and devol of famed photographs, making it resemble a martuary.
He looked around and lella see of deja vu in lus fract
Not long ago, this
apartment was lively and full of vitalay
He felt as i
companied by the slowly darkening sky, plunged Nathen into the abyss.
Host all live senses, muable to perceive how the was parsing, how he was continuing, and how the heart was beating
warred by his body temperature and not as cold, he couldn’t feel anything
Ion 1 know how long it had passed, but the long night finally
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The sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the loosely drawn curtains.
After more than ten
ays of continuous rain and snow, the first sunrise of the new year rose.
1 days
Nathen reached out his scarred hand and gave It a squeeze, as If trying to grasp onto the rare warmth.
Still wanted to scoop up a handful of dust.