Chapter 122 - Aleksis M?kel? (1/2)

The next day they explored the center of the old town and Finland enthusiastically took many beautiful photos that were directly printed from her Instax camera. Every corner of the city of Colmar looked beautiful in her shots.

They also boarded a boat and crossed the canal that looked like Venice. The city felt so magical and Finland was determined to return to Colmar with Caspar someday.

”I changed my mind...” Jean said suddenly as they passed the flower shop. ”I want to show you the surprise gift today. So, you can decide for yourself whether you want to stay in Colmar longer or go straight home tomorrow.”

Finland, who was daydreaming, raised her head in surprise. She almost forgot that Jean took her to Colmar to show her something. ”Oh really... why is that? You make it sound so mysterious.”

”You will see for yourself.” He bought a bouquet of flowers and gave them to Finland. ”This is the next gift. You will need it.”

”...”

Finland decided to stop asking questions and followed Jean's plans. The man drove his car out of town to vineyards located in villages from the middle ages. After passing some ancient buildings, he stopped his car in front of a small church.

”We have arrived.”

When Jean stepped out of the car, his face suddenly looked grim. Finland, whose mood was cheerful, became baffled. Instantly she suspected that something bad had happened.

”Bring the flowers. We will visit a grave,” Jean said.

”Grave? Whose grave?” Finland asked, confused. She did not remember knowing anyone in France other than Jean and his mother. She finally got out of the car and brought the flowers as Jean had given her. She was really curious. Finland felt that Jean had been very mysterious lately.

Jean did not answer. He grabbed Finland's hand and took her to the backyard of the church. There were some old tombs that seemed well maintained.

Finland immediately had a bad feeling.

They walked to the tomb which was the furthest away, and halfway there, Finland's feet refused to move forward...

Her body froze when she read the writing on the headstone.

Tears immediately poured down her cheeks...

”I found it a few months ago...” Jean said quietly.