Chapter 1242: Is it working now?
[PRESENT TIME]
Five months later...
"In loving memory of Francis Ramon (Ram) Awsum..."
The Reapers stayed in the funeral service from start to finish, reading the gravestone the workers put in place. The air was quiet with only faint sniffles here and there.
"Awsum till the end," Tiger commented after calming down. He smiled bitterly, nodding at the gravestone with a brave look.
He stood tall and lowered his head, paying respect to the man one last time.
Everyone also saluted, carrying brave expressions as they sincerely sent Ram off.
They knew this day was inevitable, but none of them could stop the tears trickling down to their faces.
"You will be missed." Wolf offered a smile to where Ram rested. "Have a lot of fun with Felice and Vincenzo."
Bear sported a short smile. "Don’t wait for us too. It’ll take a while before we join you."
Wolf glanced at Bear, and the man looked back at him. They slowly set their eyes on the grave of their dearest friend, who had spent his last few months riding a motorcycle with them.