CELESTINE's P O V

After battling through traffic for close to an hour, we arrived at our location safely and successfully, and the car came to a stop to Green-Wood Cemetery.

I got out of the car, and so did Victor, who was trailing closely behind me. When I started walking toward the people who were selling bouquets of flowers, Victor made a halt and stared at me.

But the driver also purchased flowers, which he carried with him as he walked along side Victor. When I saw this, a smirk formed in the corner of my mouth.

‘‘Just wait right here...’’ I overheard Victor say that, and he snatched...