At this point tears started dropping from his eyes, and the assumption that came to my mind was that he was dead, but with the way he couldn't control his tears I knew it was possible it was death but it could be much more, I stood up to hold his hands and clean his eyes, "it's fine." I said, and after a while he was calm again and I could see the guys looking sad too but, they were more curious than to cry. They knew how to navigate their emotions. I thought, guys were awesome, I thought they had that ability and they were made like that. But as he wanted to continue with his story I got him a glass of water to drink. "Thank you." He said, and cleared his throat. "Like I was saying, on getting there, it was a nightmare for me, just like a roasted meat, he was burnt to the maximum. I could even recognize him anymore." He said, and he started to cry and tears dropped from my eyes too. What cruelty, but no one knew who killed him I thought "I cried for a few hours but I needed to know wh
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