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Part " 2 "

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The car carrying Pravat drove around the whole city until it stopped near the river for a short time. It stopped there at ten o'clock, the same time that Atid left by taxi towards the cemetery. After that, Pravat's car left towards the cemetery.

Pravat bought a bouquet of flowers from the lady who sells flowers near the garden opposite the cemetery and entered, followed by his guard. He memorized the path he headed towards his little lover's grave because of his many visits to him.

He knelt in front of the grave on his knees and placed flowers on the grave, smiling as he wiped the dirt off the front of the grave that bore the name, date of birth and date of death, then spoke while addressing him.

(Does it make you happy to sleep here? Didn't you miss sitting and laughing with us? It's been ten years, Ated. I miss you so much. I miss your laughter and your mischief. Didn't you say that you wanted to play in the snow? When will we play with it together?)

Someone's footsteps... the footsteps of a lost person caught his attention, so he stood up and his guards covered him. Someone stood staring at them before putting his hand in his pants pocket to take out his phone. One of the guards shot him, thinking that he intended to take out his weapon.

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Another person

Ated entered the cemetery walking towards his father's grave but he forgot where his father's grave was so he was walking randomly trying to remember the way and his search for his father's grave took time but he stopped because of someone's voice, he raised his head staring at him to notice three people but he didn't see them clearly so he decided to take out his phone.

Without warning, two bullets pierced his chest. One of the two people shot him. He fell backwards and fell, staring at the sky. He felt hot liquid flowing from the middle of his chest and drowning him. He was in pain and afraid, but he remembered his mother, so he spoke to himself.

" Sorry mom, I couldn't keep my word and come back early. It looks like I'm going to die here like this now "

Ated saw the face of someone approaching him, but his vision was blurry and he felt the taste of blood coming out of his mouth. He slowly closed his eyes, losing consciousness. Bravat shouted at his guards, reprimanding whoever shot the boy while holding him in his hands.

(Stupid, you should have made sure before shooting. Move and call the doctor. You start the car faster. I will take him to the private hospital. He is still alive. Move. Come on.)

He wiped the blood flowing on both sides of Ated's face with his handkerchief and pressed the wound with a small towel that one of the guards gave him, then carried him in his arms, surprised by his light weight, gently put him on the back seat and got in next to him and ordered his guards to hurry, then picked up his phone and called Hugo