CHAPTER 21

  PERCIE

  My parents arranged a three-day funeral for Emma. I was there every day. We bumped constantly, but I didn’t give a damn about them and their feelings about me.

  They loathed me, so I did the same. They disowned me, and I did the same.

  Emma was sent to her grave in the late afternoon on the third day. I was with my grandparents, who were there with me all the time. I left after throwing white calla lily to Emma for the last time. I walked away without looking back.

  I just lost Emma. I lost everything—a reason to live, hope to have a better future, and I just lost the only person who cared about me. I lost everything that day because Emma was my everything.

  I stopped at an old rusty bench just outside the cemetery. I sat and remembered how we met again.

  “Percival, come down! I would like you to meet someone.” I heard Dad yelling from the living room.

  I ignored him. I was sketching an anime character I created in my sketchbook when he called my name again.