Chapter 10

The world felt quieter after the storm. Alex stood at the edge of the burial site, Samira by his side, the cool wind tugging at his clothes. It was a day that seemed too serene for the weight of the occasion, as if nature itself hadn’t yet recognized the gravity of what had transpired. They had just buried Grandma Chen, the woman who had been the center of Alex's life for as long as he could remember.

Grandma Chen had raised Alex with unwavering love and guidance after the death of his mother. She had been everything to Alex—teacher, protector, and, in many ways, the only family he had left. And now, she was gone. The house that once echoed with her soft humming and wise words stood silent, much like Alex's heart in that moment.

Samira, always the dependable friend, stood close to Alex, offering quiet support. She had helped with every step of the burial preparations. Together, they had chosen the spot—a peaceful grove near the family home, surrounded by tall trees that swayed gently