Grandpa was buried and the ceremony was held in the mansion. Mom and dad went home and his other relatives are here as well. The entire mansion was almost filled with the amount of sympathy that sent grandpa to his the final destination. From the first day until now that grandpa was buried there was no exhaustion of sympathy. Now that the funeral is over there are still people here.

I am now sitting not far away is his adopted daughter who is now my wife. She's looking nowhere and seemed to be in deep thought. Since we came here we haven’t talked. I also don’t want to waste my...