The Funeral

She rushed to SLlm entertainment agency to tell Kim Orme, Kim Orme was on a meeting with his artists manager, immediately Camella rushed in, he dismissed them.

"What is it?, Why are you here by this time?" He asked, sitted on his chair.

"I saw…I saw him…" Camella stammered.

"Woo, calm down,you saw who?" He offered her a cup of water to drink.

Camella gulped down the water and relaxed.

"Nicholas" She said.

Kim Orme raised a brow "I told you not to mention that name again"

"I know, but I saw him,"

"Where?"

"On the tv"

"Mm?"

"I'm real, Nicholas was on the tv being interviewed with the famous entertainment media channel. He was different,"

"Don't be ridiculous, Nicholas is dead!, We killed him ourselves " Kim Orme took a document from the table and went through it.

"Did we see his body? We didn't!, What if he didn't die, what if he…"

"Stop!" Kim Orme hit his hand on the table and Çamella kept quiet.

"Are you drunk?How can a human survive from that jump? Do you remember how high the mounta
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