A few days later, The cemetery was heavy with solemn silence, broken only by soft sniffles and the rustle of black silk. Everyone wore dark, elegant clothes—tailored suits for men, long dresses or skirts for women, all with subtle, tasteful accessories showing quiet respect. The air was cool and still, the sky overcast, casting a gray light that matches the mourners' somber mood as they say goodbye to Ryan Reynold, the old man who was well known as a king in the business world. In the midst of these people was Olivia, she stood before the grave which was now covered up with earth. Her teary and swollen eyes fell on her grandfather's portrait hanging next to his grave. “I can't believe you're gone, Pops. You left without telling me goodbye, that's not fair..” She whispered beneath her breath. Olivia was taken out of her daze when a hand fell on her shoulder, turning around slightly, she lifted her head to see Jade. The latter had a solemn gaze in her eyes as she stared at Olivia.
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