CHAPTER 174 Rains and pours

　　Lorenzo's POV

　　Today is Gio's funeral.

　　It's been raining heavily nonstop since the early hours of the morning.

　　It was still pouring as I got dressed and ready, and we all left for the funeral.

　　Gio had wanted to be buried beside his father and mother.

　　I intend to honor his wish.

　　Mother and the others couldn't hold back their tears as the priest was saying prayers for Gio.

　　**FLASHBACK*****

　　"Are you being serious right now, Gio?"

　　I asked with steepled fingers, gazing at him.

　　"Mhmm," he hummed.

　　"You're not joking?"

　　"No… Why do you seem so surprised? I love the job,"

　　he asked with a smile playing on his lips while swiveling around in his seat.

　　"So you want to be the owner of a big farm and a barn. That's your utmost wish and heart's desire?"

　　"Yes, it's cool, right? Growing fruits and vegetables and rearing animals. I get to produce food; without my work, people won't eat, don't forget that."