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Dolemeck sat by the grave of his parents and just stared at the flowers. They were blooming quite beautiful, looking unlike any flowers he had ever seen before. It was a shame, really. If they were still alive, they could admire the work he had done to care for them. Maybe they were gazing upon their beauty from heaven?

He had managed to find a bag of plant food in the trash. Not just any plant food, but the plant food his Father's company had made. Stores were getting rid of their "Greening Night" products with heavy discounts or just throwing them away. It pained the young man, as that was his father's legacy. And there it was, in the trash. All thanks to his brother's greed. How could he?

Sprinkling the plant food on the flowers, he looked up at the sky. It was nearly dusk, and he would more than likely be kicked out of the cemetery by the groundskeeper in an hour or so. The thoughts of where he was going to go for the night sprang into his head. He could sleep in the church again, or take his chances at the shelter? Sleeping by a dumpster was not a good idea, as rumors of Joker's crew running about were on the streets.

It was going to be a rough evening, he could feel it.
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