Discovering that blooms were vanishing from his wife’s tomb, a prosperous man set up a surveillance camera, and after viewing the recording, the husband was utterly stunned…

Kate didn’t even want to think about examinations, surgery. She said that this topic was closed forever, resigned to the fact that she would never be a mother. Michael insisted that they adopt a child from the orphanage, or else they would divorce.

Kate then shrugged coldly. Well, as you wish, and she raised a five-year-old, took care of her, but Mike didn’t see any maternal love in her. She did everything reluctantly, became irritable.

At some point, he even began to feel like he had forced a child on her that she never wanted. So he hired a good, experienced nanny. Sophia, their adopted daughter, quickly grew fond of Mrs. Morris, and Kate was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Life went on. Catherine’s death was a shock to him, especially considering that he had to bury a charred skeleton. He remembered how his wife had smiled in the morning, joked about his stubble.

She left without kissing him goodbye, just closed the door behind her. If only he had known that he was seeing her for the very last time. Lost in memories, Michael didn’t notice how his feet led him to the grave.

Kate looked at him from the black monument and smiled while he cried. Who’s doing this, huh? he suddenly said. For the third time, Mike noticed that the roses he brought to her grave kept disappearing.

He didn’t like funeral paraphernalia and brought her live flowers, the ones Kate loved in life, yellow roses. She adored them, saying they brought her true euphoria. He had left the last bouquet there no more than three days ago.

After talking to the cemetery guard, Michael realized he would have to catch the thief himself. The guard just shrugged, saying, you can’t watch everything. The cemetery is huge.

And of course, he didn’t care much about cemetery thieves. But for some reason, Mike was sure that someone, out of jealousy, was removing his wife’s flowers from the grave. She’s been gone for four months already, and you’re still jealous, he said, looking at himself in the mirror.

The next day, Michael asked a security employee of his company to buy him a small hidden camera for surveillance. And that same evening, he installed it near Kate’s grave. He began to watch.

He left a new bouquet there, hoping that whoever was taking the flowers would show up again. And it happened. Less than a day passed before a little boy of about seven appeared on the camera.

He approached, took the flowers, and carried them away somewhere. Mike saw it all in real time while being in his office at his company. He got into his car and rushed to the cemetery.

His colleagues just shook their heads. Yeah, ever since he lost his wife, he’s not himself. Can’t seem to recover.

Michael arrived in time, caught the boy as he was leaving. Stop right there. I saw everything, Michael declared.

Why are you stealing the flowers? Mike carefully examined the boy. He was poorly dressed, without a hat, in just a hoodie, his feet soaked through. Was it really him? Doubts started to creep into Michael’s mind.

The boy didn’t have any flowers in his hands. I’m sorry, the boy sighed. You just put flowers on an empty grave, and I take them to a real one.

My grandma died two months ago. I saw them bury her, and your grave was empty. Why did you even make it? The child spoke like an adult.

Mike shook his head. What did you just say? What do you mean I put flowers on an empty grave? My wife is buried there, and you’ve been taking the bouquets I bring her, not for the first time. Was your wife at her grave? I ran away from the shelter at that moment and went to talk to grandma.

I was passing by. Glanced. She was standing there, smiling.

I looked at the photo, and realized it was her looking at her own picture. At first, I got scared, thought she was a resurrected zombie or vampire. She noticed me looking, and started scolding, yelling.

Must have gotten scared herself. Ordered me not to tell anyone, and threatened, and I burst into tears and ran away. I was already having a hard time…