Routine Every Week
The stranger never behaved disrespectfully.
He would stand quietly beside the grave, sometimes place something near the flowers, and then leave.
That made the mystery even more difficult to solve.
If he had been a friend, why had my wife never mentioned him?
If he was a relative, why didn’t I recognize him?
And if he barely knew her, why would he return every single week?
Eventually, curiosity became stronger than my hesitation.
The Day I Finally Approached Him
One day, I decided that I couldn’t keep
