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Winifred had on her black dress with a matching hat and her coat. Standing in the cemetery next to her sister and William.
She had only been to 2 funerals in her life her mother's and now Mr.Blyth's. She knew how her boyfriend was feeling but she had her sister and will but he didn't have any one... She looked at him sadly
The Minister spoke as gilbert stood in front by his self the 16 year old took care of everything by himself.
Winifred walked towards him and stood next to him and took his hand he looked up at her she gave him a sad smile.
After a few more minutes the funeral finally came to an end, causing everyone to start their way silently towards the house, where the service would take place.
Thank you.. he said after a few minutes of silence she looked at him he just looked so sad. She touched his cheek softly..
Of course you know I'm always here if you need to talk or anything you're not alone you have me I want to help you .. I love you .. she told him he pulled her into a hug and just held her.. He pulled back after a long minute..looking at his girlfriend and kissing her forehead softly
I love you too.. but I really want to be alone right now, though. He told her letting go of her.. She kissed his cheek softly and nodded and walked away..Her heart was braking for him..
That's the last time that Winifred saw Gilbert
-A few days after the funeral she hadn't seen him since she was really worried about him.
Winifred!! Her sister called she walked in side and to her sister who looked at the girl with worried all over her face
What is it Lizzy? She asked setting her book down
Gilbert drop this off for you well you were at school Lizzy handed her a letter. She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.. She opened it. Tears immediately fell down her cheeks
Little snow!! Lizzy rushed over to her sister and hugged her as the young girl cried.
Gilbert, he left.
~ The End ~
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Roman pour Adolescents"But again, I like brown eyes the best" Gilbert murmurs. He tucks a strand of golden hair behind Winifred's ear and his finger trail down her cheek to under her chin, gently turning her head up to him.