The warm air suddenly dimmed, the bright clouds turned dark, raindrops began to fall and touched the shoulders, as if nature understood the current situation.
The man who worked as a crew member knelt, he dropped his two knees on the ground, he folded his arms between his thighs, tears welled up in his eyes, sadness was evident in his eyes.
"Selena..." he mumbled in a voice so deep and hoarse that he couldn't say anything but silence. He lowered his head, unable to lift his head, he looked very hurt.
Vira took a deep breath so that her shoulders looked shook, she turned to her husband who was running from the direction of the car, Vino spread an umbrella to protect his wife from the rain.
When he noticed the crew kneeling on one of the tombs, he was so shocked that he almost forgot to lift the black umbrella in his hand.
When Vino read the name on the tombstone, he was speechless, his lips parted but not a word came out of his mouth.
