You went out on Easter, you played the drum with your respective Brotherhood.

You were enrolled in the Brotherhood since you were a teenager, and Ghost, your husband, always came to see you.

This year, your four-year-old daughter, Erea, wanted to see you for the first time, so Ghost took her.

"Look, there's mommy." Ghost pointed out, whispering to Erea smiling.

You were in your respective black suit with yellow decoration, playing the sonorous drum band in unison with the trumpets.