Leonard stood in the cemetery in front of his parents grave, his warm pureblooded skin had turned cold after staying out here for a while now, doing nothing but stare at the graves that laid next to each other. With the time that had begun closing towards midnight, the cemetery laid quiet in peace with no one except for him among the dead that laid underground.
Fresh flowers were placed on both of them, and since they had begun to reside here it was the second time since he visited them. The first one was when they were buried.
His eyes were hollow and empty, back to being devoid of emotions after his little outburst with Vivian. He hadn't meant to snap at her like that but asking about Paul had brought in tremendous anger into his mind.
