He rested there, a lone soul in waiting.
There wasn’t a single person in town who didn’t like him.
And so when he died the entire town flocked to attend the prayers. They remembered him as a man with a character of steel, who never refused to help, listened to problems, gave advices and more importantly as a man who lived and died by his own ideals.
The Legend goes that after everyone left even the trees honoured him.
Sweet 🙂 I like that. “Even the trees honoured him” Fantastic ending line
Thank you Al 🙂