Kevin's eyes were filled with hatred.
I held Carol's ashes in my hands and wore a thin funeral suit.
I couldn't tell you if I felt hatred or distraught, and I just felt heartbroken from it.
Today's funeral was as much for Carol as it was for myself in the past.
As we were just about to bury Carol, a man's angry roar suddenly sounded from the doorway.
"What are you doing? Who told you guys to give my mom a funeral? My mom is alive and well in the hospital. Are you guys crazy?"
I stopped, holding the urn tightly.
The familiar and harsh voice made me tremble uncontrollably.
Ian walked in furiously, and Bella was beside him in a red dress.
The bright red dress looked especially strange at the sorrowful funeral.
Without waiting for me to speak, Kevin took the lead and said indifferently, "Carol has died a long time ago. You didn't listen to Audrey or me, and do you expect Carol to come back to life and tell you in person?
"It's Carol's funeral today. Are you insane for bringing this woman over here dressed like this?
"Ian, I'm so disappointed in you. If you came here to cause trouble today, you should get the hell out of here with her now!"