198 : Chaos

In a quiet family cemetery, a man arrived carrying a bouquet of flowers with slow steps.

When he arrived in front of a headstone bearing Johnny’s name, he set the bouquet down and opened a can of beer for him.

Victor sat in front of the gravestone, drinking the canned beer he had brought while staring coldly at Johnny’s gravestone in front of him. Although he seemed cold and unsympathetic, but if you look closely, there are strokes of sadness in his cold, downcast eyes.

Victor can be heard sighing several times, it’s still unbelievable that Johnny is gone. It had all happened so fast and so chaotically; Victor hadn’t even had time to condole his adoptive father’s death when another mess came along and almost took his lover away from him.

“What a mess,” he said, monologuing, “maybe I’ll never live in peace; I was born to live in a world of chaos.”

Victor thinks back to the past and memories; times when things weren’t this bad, but she was an unapproachable person.

And when Victor wante
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