I didn't say anything more. I drove to the cemetery.
On the way, Feather Soul didn't say anything, and looked out of the window silently.
When I got to the cemetery, I stopped my car and said, "Go ahead, I will wait for you here."
"Aren't you coming?" she asked me.
"Me?" I smiled. "Is it appropriate for me to go? Your father doesn't know me, so I won't bother your father and daughter."
"Of course you have to go," she said.
I was stunned, "Why?"
"You have a special identity," she said.
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