Yerick drove, taking Wesley away from the house.

It was only then that Wesley realized the place Yerick had brought him to was desolate, with only a small house in sight. The area was so remote that there were no streetlights.

"Yerry, why did you buy a house here?" Wesley asked.

"It's quiet. I like it," Yerick replied.

"It's quiet, alright, but it's so isolated and with no shops nearby. Did you live here before?" Wesley asked.

"Godfather, this is just a place I come to when I want to clear my head. Plus, with a car, it's easy to go anywhere," Yerick explained.

They had been driving for about ten minutes, but through the car window, Wesley still hadn't seen any other residents. It felt eerily silent.

After a while, the car came to a stop. There were lights here now, but they didn't seem like public streetlights.

let's get out. My

them, holding flowers, walked

looked around. The cold wind blew, giving the

in front of a tombstone. The tombstone was very simple, with crooked lettering. There was a ring of lights around it, but no other graves were nearby.

wasn't the usual cemetery

buried here," Yerick said as he placed the flowers in front of the tombstone. "Mom, I've come to see you.

to Wesley. "Godfather, come

a tightness in his chest,

name "J" was engraved, with a

what's wrong? Why aren't you

why is your mother buried here?" Wesley asked, his voice filled with

My mom loved peace, so she wouldn't have liked

is all mine. I bought it, and I can bury whoever I want here. Godfather when you pass away, I can bury you here too, next to

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