Farewell to a Wonderful Father
The day had arrived, a day marked by heavy hearts and tear-filled eyes. The burial ceremony of Anthony began beneath the overcast skies as if even the heavens wept for the loss of a beloved soul. The air was thick with grief, and a solemn atmosphere hung over the gathering.
The setting for this solemn occasion was the local cemetery, a place of quiet reverence where generations of families had come to say their final goodbyes. An area not too far from the mansion.
The burial site was nestled under the shade of ancient oak trees, their leaves rustling in a melancholic symphony. A hush fell over the assembled mourners, each clad in the darkest shades of black, as the procession made its way to the gravesite.
Everyone was present including the Scorpion gang Rosa wanted to exclude from the list of invitees. She just wanted to get over the ceremony as quickly as possible.