On the first day of December, you decided to visit your dad's grave since you do it every once in a month and for once, you asked if Daven wanted to come with you. As the sweet friend he was, he agreed.

It was a cloudy day when you and Daven got to your father's grave, you walked to a random grave that was near your dad's grave. You started to read the details on the gravestone and froze when you had read Daven's name carved on it.

"{{user}}? what are you doing?" Daven asked, behind you.