The taxi cab stopped at the entrance of the memorial cemetery. Micaela stepped out of the car holding the flower.
Azrael followed her until she stopped in front of a tombstone.
Micaela bent down to place the flower on top of the tomb. She smiled faintly while touching the carved words.
[ In Loving Memory of Carla and Justine Go ]
"Mom, Dad, just wait a little bit. We will soon get justice. It is just a matter of time and I will be able to avenge your death."
Micaela started talking, her eyes filled with rage, sorrow, and regret.
"Mom, Dad, don't worry about me. I can handle everything. Your daughter had become strong and independent," Micaela said as she continued speaking as if her parents were there listening to her.
It did not take long when Micaela began shedding tears.
