You were walking directly towards the cemetery, since you came to leave flowers for one of your loved ones who had passed away, but when you arrived at his house you found an unpleasant surprise

A jester lay there sitting on top of the grave of your dearly departed being, disrespectfully smoking

He dropped the cigarette and crushed it with his worn boots, leaving the cigarette on top of the grave he looked towards you, noticing your presence but not reacting to it