Chapter 105: He Seemed to Be Nailed to the Stigma

Josh’s funeral was very simple, not so much a proper funeral as a simple ceremony.

Only his name but nothing more was engraved on the tombstone.

Holding an umbrella, Ruben stood beside Sharon, “He made his own bed and lied in it.He can blame no one for this end.”

It was their last duty to bring his ashes back and to find a cemetery to bury them.Sharon did not say anything.

After staring at Josh’s tombstone for a while, she said, “Ruben, let’s leave here.”

No matter what unforgivable things Josh had done in the past, it ended here.She was finally relieved.

After leaving the cemetery, Sharon and Ruben returned to the old house and tidied up the things left behind by Josh.

This house was in an old-fashioned residential building.

The location was not good and was not worth much money.

However, according to Josh’s personality, he should have tried to mortgage this house to pay back the money.

However, for some reason, he never seemed to think of that.

It should be a long time since Josh came back.

Everything in the house was dusty.

After entering, Ruben waved and said to Sharon, “Wait outside.There’s too much dust inside.”

Sharon nodded, “OK.”

Ruben found a cardboard box and packed Josh’s things.

Sharon stood on the balcony and looked at the place where she had grown up.She couldn’t tell what she felt.

From the moment she could remember, Josh had always been a scoundrel.

However, when she was young, he had not become an inveterate gambler.

Although he was addicted to alcohol and always in debt, he could occasionally realize that he still had two children and vowed to change his behaviors.

not be two days before he

went, the fiercer he

thought, Ruben took out

had

a tool to pick the lock, she

important to him inside,’ Ruben said as he

her mouth, but did not say

also wanted

that it was most likely

and there was no picture

only did Sharon forget what she looked like, but Ruben had never seen her

unlocked

against her face,

photographs, a diary, and a pocket

picked up one

it was a picture of a

was scratched by an edge tool,

judging from his figure and clothes, it was obvious

of a family of three: a woman, a man with a

flipped though the photos, and found that the rest were all

notice Ruben’s pause.From the narration, she could tell this diary had belonged to

of how he had carried

specify the identity of the

changes when he saw

when the

that there was

comes.’’ The handwriting showed that this line was written

put down the diary, turned around and saw Ruben sitting there and staring at the photos

softly,

handed her the photos in his

photos and gradually widened

right, the photos should

The man on it…

Sharon put them back into the box and

head and continued to pack

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