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ODD GUYS WITH REVENGE

Chapter 4 Farewell to a Giant:

Word Count: 1149    |    Released on: 25/11/2024

is family and the larger community, Noah's death felt like the loss of a towering oak-its presence impossible to replace. For Rich and Aliya, his two wives, and their eight children, the grief wa

im, the weight of responsibilit

he soft murmurs of grieving family members and friends who had come to pay their respects. Rich sat in the living room, her face pale and tear-streaked. Aliya was beside her, the

id, her voice breaking as she attempted a smile through her tears. Rich nodded, cl

ugh, their moment of connection provi

ral arrangements, speaking with relatives and coordinating with the church. But when he was alone, the tears came, unbidden and relent

troked her hair gently. "Papa loved us so much, Caro. He didn't want

o their shared room, flipping through old family photo albums and r

g Johnson with the arrangements. But their attempts at distract

d community members for a wake. People came in droves, bringing casseroles, flowers, and heart

tics manager at Noah's company. "He was a men

Noah believed in people. He gave me a chance whe

pride even as they ached with loss. It was clear that Noah had touc

cted Noah's life and legacy. Johnson and Caro chose a plot in the local cemetery, a serene spot ben

arvings of Texas wildflowers. Noah had always loved the countryside

r the service. They chose hymns that Noah had lov

the gray skies mirroring the somber mood. The fami

e Noah family entered, walking in a solemn procession to the front pew. The pastor delivered a heartfelt

an of love,' the pastor said. 'His legacy lives on in the lives

s clasped as the casket was lowered into the ground. Ea

d written the night before, pouring out everything h

casket, whispering, "Thank you for

of the entire family, taken during o

h, Rich and Aliya leaned on each other

cess of adjusting to life without him. The house felt emptier, the silence

oah's company. He worked tirelessly to honor his father's legacy, ensur

ort for her siblings, always ready wit

in their shared memories and their determinatio

hurch planted a tree in his name, and the company organized an ann

thering, "but his legacy is eternal. He taught us what it m

celebrate his life and carry forward his values. His burial marked the end of an era, but it also marke

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