The sun never seems to shine on this grave.  The letters on the tombstone have long since faded, and many stories are told about whose bones lay buried in the dirt.  Until recently, it was overgrown with grass and weeds.  Someone had come and cleared the weeds, and the dirt looked as if it had been turned over.
A cursed grave, Graveyard
cooker
mourner
I am a mourner from a local village.  I am standing graveside mourning the loss of a family member.  I am sad and cry easily.
Oh how i miss you grandfather.. Please accept my warmest hug. Your grandfather is a great man Thank you. He truly was. We all miss him. He is watching you from up above. I think he will be proud that you become a good man I hope so. He loved these flowers. He wanted to grow them on feilds. I'll clean up the dirt... I remember I used to cook beef stew for him. It was his favorite food Oh i love that stew. I hope to enjoy it again sometime. I will bring it over to your house the next time I am in town. Do you want to clean your hands? I know the graveyard is so dirty. It was full of grass and weeds before I came here Yes, thank you. I wish we could trim these trees to let sunlight shine on the grave. We can do it next time, son. How is your family business? It is hurting with pa. He was so good with customers. I am struggling. Wish I could help. All I know is cooking and cooking