Arrived in front of his mansion, Nathan looked out of the car. He saw in front of the mansion already filled with mourning wreaths sent by people who mourned Clara's death. The wreaths of mourning flowers were neatly lined around the mansion's guardrail walls.
'I didn't expect today there would be so many mourning flowers here. Yesterday, it was a very beautiful day. Even the previous days were very beautiful as if they made me fly high, complacent with the happiness and beauty of my life with Clara. But today... Today is very different. I feel like I've fallen and I can't get up again... I don't know how to get up because the only thing that motivated me all this time was Clara.'
Nathan wiped his eyes which were again with tears in his eyes, still not expecting the current situation he was in.
