Green plants and yellow chrysanthemums were arranged on the high platform, and amidst the green leaves and fresh flowers, there stood a striking white memorial portrait stand.
Below the portrait stand was a coffin decorated with clusters of white chrysanthemums; white roses surrounded it, completely encircling the coffin, and a heart-shaped wreath was formed from the bright white roses on the front side.
Ludwig Beethoven's Symphony "Pathétique" began to play at the scene, a sound that was weeping and sobbing, unending like a thin thread.
Kevin Cliff approached the body lying in the coffin step by step, each step torturing his heart.
He feared witnessing with his own eyes that the body was indeed her.
"Kevin?" Louis Rockefeller stood up in surprise at his arrival.
"She's dead, so why have you come back? If not for you, Charlotte wouldn't have died!" Mrs. Turner advanced in agonizing sorrow, beating Kevin Cliff, as Mr. Turner hurried to pull her away.
