Every day, a man went to the cemetery to sleep on his mother’s grave.
This weird habit enticed the stares and whimpers of passersby. They could not know why he persisted in staying there, night after night, without ever leaving her. His attraction surpassed all possible.
For him, his mother’s presence didn’t end with life. Sleeping by her side looked to bring him a profound peace. Despite the obvious sadness, he showed no signs of wanting to leave. His body rested there, but his mind looked anchored in another world, where his mother was always here.
