The bodyguards took out some fruit and pastries that Grandma had bought yesterday out of the car.
Grandma squatted and placed the items down one by one.
Another bodyguard in a suit took the cigarettes that Jackson had ordered to buy and the alcohol from his wine cellar to the grave.
"Grandma, I heard that Grandpa used to smoke and drink when he was alive."
Jackson squatted as well. His tailored pants remained just as elegant even as he bent his knees.
His big, defined hands took out the alcohol and cigarettes out of their boxes.
Grandma was too frightened to accept them.
Although she was someone who didn't know anything about alcohol and cigarettes, she could tell just how expensive they were.
Some places that sold offerings had alcohol and cigarettes too, but they were all faux and made of paper. They were meant to be burned for the dead to use in their afterlife.
