Chapter 18 THE CHRONICLES OF A DIARIST

IN TEARS, MY SALETE, MY SALETE, LYING ON THE COFFIN.

A VERY SAD SCENE, SEEING THE FRIEND, WITH HER BODY AND FROZEN, SEEMED TO HAVE A SMILE ON HER LIPS, RED ROSES AROUND, AND HER FAMILY CRYING, CELESTE WAS LYING IN A SMALL ROOM ON THE SIDE.

ABOUT SEDATIVES, HE FADE OUT SEVERAL TIMES, FOR HAVING LOST HIS ONLY SISTER, AND A COMPANY AT ALL TIMES.

TANI