Third Person's POV:Time: 13:30pm, Westminister Abbey, London.
"Ahem"
The priest cleared his throat on the mic as he stood on a raised platform.Men, women and children, completely dressed in black and were seated on their respective places muttering prayers and condolences to themselves.
The venue was a 200 years old abbey of London. There were holy paintings, angel sculptures and lighted up candles on every corner of the huge interior.
The nuns were softly humming to the faint sound of a Harp, played by a blind-folded woman. It was a good contrast to the high pitched sound of the bagpipes.
There were a bowl of holy water and other sacred objects placed on the main alter with a huge golden cross adorning it.
And before it......
There lay a flowered coffin...
With the name,
"Park Jaeyun"
The priest cleared his throat again and started.
"Good Afternoon, ladies and gentlemen, today we have gathered here to mourn the death of our very beloved, Mr. Park"
Mr. Park aka Park Jaeyun, was a renowned actor, singer and businessman. He was a splendid and humble personality. Handsome face, nice body, money, fame, fans, great friends, supportive and wealthy parents and last but not the least, a lovely partner. At the age of just 20, he had achieved everything a human thrives for in his life and that also by himself. He was like a ray of sunshine. It is said that his smile could melt the hearts of the wild bears and tigers. Everybody cherished him, celebrated him, looked upto him as their inspiration, as a friend, their so called "handsome therapist".
But now, he's gone and forever...
The whole world broke down in tears as the news of his accident came to light. Memorial Services were held, candle light marches were performed in the memory of that kind soul who was now in heaven.
Or.......hell maybe?
That boy had everything when he was alive, but as a human he was also a victim of this ruthless law of nature, "A man can only carry his virtues or sins with him after his death" But maybe nature was a little considerate about him and that's, why it atleast led him take his wedding ring to his journey in the afterlife.
The priest uttered a few prayers and praised and blessed Jake for his virtues. At the same time he prayed to God to forgive all the sins, which tge being committed in his life time.
He walked towards the teenager's coffin and splashed some holy water on it.
He adjusted his glasses as he came back to the platform and announced,
"First, I would like to invite Mr. Park's husband to come up and utter a few words of grief"
The paparazzi and media went crazy as a grey haired man, dressed in a black overcoat, turtle neck and high boots, stood up from one of the middle rows and walked down the asile. He had his sunglasses on and behind those glasses there was a pair of stone-cold eyes. His facial features were so perfect that it looked it as if God has emptied his chest of beauty, just to create his face.
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