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Chapter Thirty Five

_ Go with your dead soul._Author

"That's my mother's grave," Charles's index finger pointed at the neat mound of earth. Green grass is visible above it.

A fresh breeze amidst the cloudy afternoon, escorting two teenagers to the cemetery Charles meant. Their steps go hand in hand, if Grace's left foot steps, then Charles's right foot will follow. Continue until they stop at a grave.

"Mrs. Aziza, what a beautiful name." She said almost in a whisper.

Grace's eyes glanced to the side, it was seen that Charles body had crouched down. Caressing the green grass which indicates like eternal life in nature there is very calm.

This is surprising indeed. Even Grace herself could hardly believe that she finally knew Charles with one crazy confession. It's just that there was no expression of surprise or anger that Grace got from Charles, a far cry from Mr. Flip's attitude that said bad things about him as an illegitimate child. She cleared her throat, crouching down beside Charles.

The man looked
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