At the end of the day, while I was just thinking that all the victims who died here, deserve a respectful grave, 

another man approached me..
He had two human bones in his hand and he insisted I'd bring them with me so people would know there was a mass grave in Bangladesh. A mass grave called Rana Plaza.
I took the bones and I think, at that very moment, I knew what to do...
The Bangladesh government doesn't want me to make a monument, but they didn't say I wasn't allowed to do anything..
Every victim deserves a respectful grave and Rana Plaza as a mass grave is not respectful at all.
Tomorrow I will make a few phonecalls and I'm planning to order a gravestone for all the people, burried in the ground of Rana Plaza.