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Curiosity had taken over Jerome, but he cannot say anything rather than wait for whatever next surprise Stacy had planned for him.

The car stopped and Jerome looked around.

To his surprise, it was a cemetery, and not just any cemetery but the one his mother was being buried in.

He remembered vividly when he had to watch her get buried deep inside the ground.

It was the worst day of his life, the day he lost his mother, every light in his life left with her.

He was just trying so hard to continue pushing, but nothing was making sense at all.

Most of the time, he would frequently visit her, but he stopped along the line because she never listened to his cries, his sorrows, she never answered him back or even show him a sign that she was with him all through despite crying to her for long hours.

Jerome turned to Stacy with a mixture of sadness, tears already welled up in his eyes, but in those teary eyes were a mixture of gratefulness and excitement.

"Stacy…how were you able to pull this