His Lord Justin Kimberly

Chapter 194:

Justin walked aimlessly for a while, lost in thought, until he found himself in the city's cemetery. The air was cool and fresh, carrying the smell of wet grass and freshly tilled soil. The cemetery is large and quiet, illuminated by the soft moonlight filtering through the trees. Rows of tombstones stretch in all directions, their shadows creating a peaceful and somber scene.

The cemetery is peaceful, no distractions, no noise, so beautiful that it's haunting. Tall oak trees surround the grounds, their leaves rustling gently in the wind. Marble angels and stone crosses stand as silent watchmen among the tombs. The atmosphere is thick with the weight of countless stories, each grave a testament to lives once loved, promised, lost and filled with memories.

Justin stood still for a moment, observing the scene. He felt a profound sense of peace wash over him, in stark contrast to the chaos tormenting his mind. The outside world seems distant and irrelevant here. All that matters are the