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"Coal," Mr Vancouley's wheelchair was coming towards us. 

I still couldn't believe this was him. The once chubby man was nothing but a flesh on bones now. 

His hands were trembling nonstop, his skin pale white. His once thick black hair was now nothing but a few strands of gray. 

What has happened to him?

"My Aleeza, oh my Coal." he was now right in front of us, staring at Coal right in the eyes. 

"It really is you, my heir!" He exclaimed, stretching his open palms towards Coal. 

Coal reduced his height, going low enough for Mr Vancouley to cup his face. A beautiful reunion.

"My son is back!" He yelled. 

The silence in the crowd was shattered like glass, replaced by murmurs and never ending whispers. 

"What the fuck is going on dad?!" Draven jumped down, ending the emotional father-son reunion. 

"What bullshit is this! What shaddy drama is this? This is my wedding."