Reconciliation
I immediately stood up when I saw Mr. Gregory Moon at the entrance of my dad's funeral. Behind him was a man wearing a black suit with a pair of white gloves, the wrinkles on his face were visible, and I think he's in his mid-40s. At his side was a flower which I thought they would offer for my dad.
Gregory motioned the man behind him to put the flower beside my dad's coffin. The latter followed Mr. Gregory's orders. Mr. Gregory walked towards me. "Chairman," I greeted him and bowed my head to show my respect.
"I heard about your father's passing. Condolences to your family." I was stunned by what he said. I never thought that this man would come and show his sincere sympathy towards me.
"Thank you, Sir," I offered the seat for him and for his butler and excused myself to get them some coffee and snacks. Minutes after I came back, I sat next to Mr. Gregory.