Hendrix was on the grass sitting besides his wife's grave. The tears in his eyes won't stop from falling. He couldn't accept it. He gritted his teeths in anger because his wife didn't got the justice that she deserve. Everyone believes it was a car accident but he knows it was not a damn accident. He felt a thousand emotions in him and all of that made just Hendrix even more colder and expressionless.

"My wife...baby.." He whispered in the air with his lifeless tone.