Chapter 67

Two days passed.

David's son had been buried quite earlier than usual due to how his son died.

Life looked normal and nothing seemed to be a problem for others living on the other side of town.

But inside David's house was pain and hurt.

He stood on the grass in front of his house with his arms clutched and looked at the section that caught fire.

David could not help but tear up. His eyes were puffy red and the veins around the sides of his head stood out. He had been crying nonstop.

Reports from the authorities showed that the fire had been started by a gas leakage from the kitchen.

"Oh my dear son, please forgive me. Forgive me for making you go through such pain," he said as he looked at the area affected by the fire.

"I only went out there to work to put food on our table. But I didn't know that what gives me money at the end of the month could take your life. I would have quit if I knew this would ever happen. Son, wherever you are, please forgive me," he lamented and dropped t