Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 612

Chapter 612

“For you he is just a stranger, but for me, he is my father!” Crystal choked with sobs, “My father is dead, and I can’t even cry, can I?!”

Antony pursed his lips and said, “You know that’s not what I mean.”

Antony had never coaxed anyone in such a low voice in his life. At this moment, he held Crystal in his arms, patted her on the back, and whispered, “Crystal, when my mother passed away, my eldest brother and second brother were also very sad. Like you, I kept crying. I held my mother’s coffin and didn’t allow them to carry it away and bury it. It was the first time that my eldest brother hit me.”

“He said that even if I cried to death in the mourning hall, my mother would never come back.”

Crystal almost bit her lips until they bled. Antony forcefully pried open her teeth and said with a frown, “Don’t you feel pain? I feel pain by just looking at it.”

After that, he rubbed Crystal’s head and sighed. “Crystal, have you decided where to bury him?”

Crystal’s eyes finally moved. She muttered, “He told me before that he wanted to be buried in Sunshine Village. But now that he died in Sunshine Village. I don’t want to…”

Antony said in a low voice, “Then why don’t we bury him in City W? You’re here. Kyle is also here. He can look after you. If there’s an afterlife, I’m sure he’ll be very pleased.”

Crystal cried and shook her head. “There are no ghosts in this world.”

“How do you know there’s no ghost when you’re still alive?” Antony said, “Do you know what was the gentlest sentence my father has said to me?”

Crystal raised her head and looked at him.

Antony laughed and said, “He said that my mother has become a star in the sky. When I miss her, I can count the stars and maybe I can find her.”

Perhaps, from ancient times to the present, many legends had been entrusted with countless thoughts.

Crystal finally decided to bury Dan halfway up a mountain.

The view here was good and the scenery was good. The most important thing was that they could see Sunshine Village’s direction from this place.

On the day of the burial, there was a light rain. Crystal wore a long black dress. She had lost a lot of weight these days, and her skin was also pale. She looked even more lifeless in the black dress.

She held the urn, stuck her forehead to the cold surface of the urn, took a deep breath, and put the urn into the pit personally. Then she knelt on the side and sprinkled the first handful of soil.

Harold stood behind her, holding an umbrella. Crystal, who was thin and small, was like a homeless little animal. She said softly. “This time around, we really won’t be able to see each other again.”