C40 CHAPTER 40: His Comfort

KATE’s P.O.V.

As he slowly walk towards my direction, I felt numb, unable to move my feet. I blinked several times, trying to make sure that everything I’m seeing right now is real.

“Kate...” he melancholically smiled at me. “We met again... I’m sorry for your lost...”

He put the rose at the top of my Dad’s coffin before returning his gaze upon me. When I still didn’t say a word