Inside a large villa on the mountain's peak, the old man entered and sat on the wooden arm chair. This place did not change much. Before coming inside he was planning to visit the grave of his children- his son and his daughter-in-law, but later decided to first take a warm bath then he would come there.
He had just sat down, when an old butler came forward with his favourite green tea.
"Old Leo, you haven't aged much." The old man broke into a warm smile seeing the old butler. He had been taking care of this villa since his grandson left this place after cremating the last remains of his mother.
