atTEndINg a FUneRAl oF A frIEnd

I usually couldn't wake up until noon; however, for a friend's funeral, I wanted to wake up earlier in the morning. He was actually the dad of my American coworker. He came to the restaurant every once in a while; but most of the time when he came, he went directly into the kitchen, and that's why everyone in the restaurant knows him very well.


The first part of the funeral was held in an old church. After the preaching, we headed to the grave yard. Most of the things they did was pretty much the same we see in the movies, the only difference was that they didn't bury him until we all left.

I know that this would be the last time to see him, and it is a truth that is very hard to take. Therefore, my dear family, friends, and all the people around me, please take good care of yourselves and keep healthy.