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"I'm so touched. Should you guys join me for the funeral?" one of the men asked. He walked straight toward me, and when he reached me, he bent down to look at my father's photo.

"What do you want to do?" I snapped at him.

"How about I answer? I came to cheer you up," he replied.

Several other men approached the coffin; they started attacking the pallbearers, disrupting the funeral procession, and did not hesitate to hurt my relatives.

I rushed towards my father's coffin like a madman, but ...