Supernatural Case Files

3 Dollar Ticket

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Chapter 3

Wynn had contributed his flower bouquet so far and had also framed a brilliant heartwarming phrase one could ever speak. Wynn dedicated his speech to the memory of the time he shared with her.

According to him, Umber was as sophisticated with looks, her delicate features, her honest life, her earnest behavior, her attention to detail, and her hard-working nature at work. Her skills and abilities.

Even Zareena could share her opinion on how she felt losing such a best friend like her in her life.

Everyone could speak for themselves except for him, who was embarrassed and kicked out from the funeral ground. Tyler could speak the most, even more from Zareena, and much more sophisticated in description than Wynn. If he could only get this chance to speak for himself.

Tyler sat by the gate all alone to himself as he sobbed silently.

The funeral ceremony proceeded with many such graves dug fresh and many such coffins lifted lower in the ground. The sand was leveled and so were all those open holes closed.

Tyler was kicked out from this important day in his life, From how he mentally prepared himself for days and how it ended up, he cried even more thinking about everything that he lived through this day.

His devastation knew no boundaries today, he was deeply down the drains of pouring sorrows from everywhere. His hand still gripped the chain that he got from the corpse on the autopsy table.

He was kicked and he stood miles away, the people who barely knew her and were still allowed to attend. Tyler loved her, for him Umber meant everything. Everyone came prepared with their shallow regard for the dead and Tyler could only see it from afar. His flowers crushed apart.

His eyes could no longer accept, he buried his burdened head in his arms and his fingers gripping some of his ginger curled locks. Tyler cried away his devastated until he could assume to find someone who could look at him with some pity.

Cut away from everything, when a grip touched gently over his shoulder. Tyler felt aware and frozen with chills running down his spine and some of the waves that left him shaken, Even tho he smiled but his tears were still wet and flowy. He attempted to wipe them off but he felt it was already too late, they saw those tears.

His attempt to rub didn't even wipe the traces off completely, the tears were only smugged ugly. Tyler care less, for he faced the parents of the dead Japanese girl Enumaki and Fugaku.

He couldn't even bother being positive for he believed that the pain of those parents who had to lose their only daughter had a lot to bear than him who only lost his love.

Even tho it was just an incomplete love, by no means it could be less compared to the parents who were more worried about the family's inherited stone pin even during their daughter's funeral.

The daughter who gave up everything for the sake of her family, her innocence, her career, her happiness, and everything. They could only care to speak,

"Do you remember the pin Zakura had over her forehead, the Ichigo family hereditary stone?

Could you have it back?"