It's a cliché scene when the funeral procession takes place. All were wearing black clothes, giving white flowers, singing sad worship songs, and sharing tears. No different from the consolation service atmosphere before they put Rafael's coffin into the grave. Several of Jasmine's relatives and colleagues were filling the church. University friends to family in the village. They provide mental support for the woman.
"Please have a drink," said Ameera. The teenage girl gave the guests mineral water and candy so they wouldn't feel bored waiting for a pause before the continuation of Rafael's burial.
There was only one person who mourned from Rafael's side. A woman, this man has no family, nor friends or colleagues. Women in all black clothes, wide hats of the same color, also black brocade gloves. She is gorgeous, standing tall with perfect posture.
