Chapter 17: You're about to get what you want

Three years have passed since then. People are still the same, but things are not. It was still March, and everything was the same as it was in the old days. He stood quietly in front of the tomb, flanked by the parents of the owner and her children. Susan was so determined to die that she was taken to the hospital when it was too late. And now she lies here, sleeping for three years. He held the bouquet of flowers and was a little overwhelmed. Looking at the black-and-white photo on the...