A quiet cemetery with a bright day, Tom brings a bouquet to talk to Susan. A cold wind blows a black scarf tangled high on a street lamp. Tom a middle aged professional, knees and after crouches with the roses. A detective car is waiting ...See moreA quiet cemetery with a bright day, Tom brings a bouquet to talk to Susan. A cold wind blows a black scarf tangled high on a street lamp. Tom a middle aged professional, knees and after crouches with the roses. A detective car is waiting for him, with 2 guys. And a little boy runs to him. He starts to cry. Who is he moaning for? Written by
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