“Emmett, old friend…I haven’t been here in awhile. I’m sorry. I haven’t been…myself. I’ll come more often and we’ll share a glass or three.”

He took the bottle he held and poured a glass. He stared at it for a bit, and finally downed it.

“They told me things,” he continued in a hoarse voice.

“They told me about the accident, how the truck driver was exhausted, and it was one big fluke. We both know that’s bullshit.

Rest in peace, Emmett. I’ll find the truth and take revenge for you!”

Carlos squatted down in front of the gravestone. He poured some of the

Limited edition Liquor out at the graveside, as if pouring a glass for

Emmett.

by Debbie, either, if that helps any. I promise I’ll take better care of both of you. I hope that you have a better time

wind blew just then, the fragrance of Liquor mingled in the air. He stared at Emmett’s black and white picture-he was

there for an hour before he

left, Ivan and Kasie reached

they saw a bouquet of flowers on the grave. The faint smell of the Liquor told them that someone had been here just a few minutes before. ‘I wonder who that

much thought. The moment her eyes

picture, tears

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pressed her lips tightly together to stifle the

sound escaped her lips and the sobs racked

with his eyes on Emmett’s photo, he held onto the crying girl and said sincerely, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Emmett. I’m

down in front of the photo. With trembling hands,

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