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▬ 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗣𝗢𝗩

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▬ 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗣𝗢𝗩

Heavy rain, people dressed in black, and flowers being thrown down the hole where a coffin was laid. 

I looked down at the hole, a white rose in hand, and with a look of indifference, I threw the flower down.

"May the departed soul of our dear brother, Alfonso Cassano find peace in the loving arms of our heavenly father." The priest stated before they finally buried his coffin.

It was silent since no one shed tears but instead, the other members of the Cassano family as well as the other guest simply took off their hats in respect.

Rin and I acted like we don't know anything about the Cassano mafia family and came here as guests.

The burial was finally finished and people began to leave after saying their condolences to Vincent Cassano or the so-called Mr. Miranda.

We met earlier at the funeral parlor where Alfonso's funeral was held and I was able to establish a successful relationship with him, gaining his trust. 

He then admitted that his surname was Cassano and the surname Miranda was simply an alias he uses for publicity.

"We're sorry for your loss, Mr. Cassano." I said with a voice of concern.

Rin, who was beside me and holding the umbrella also said his condolences.

"I'm thankful for your concerns Mr. and Mrs. Watson. I also thank you for attending Alfonso's funeral and burial." He said with a light bow, his fedora placed on his chest.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2022 ⏰

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