Dads…gone. Just like that. Dads gone.
I burry my face into my pillow and let out a big scream, pain stabbed me in the chest, my head feels heavy. At this moment I’ve never been so hurt and upset in my whole entire life, tears flowed soft onto my pillow drenching it quickly. Flashbacks pay through my head; each one of them kills me.
-Morning of the funeral-
I put on my black dress and black heels, I stare at the mirror. My face is so pale and drained. I don’t feel like I’m alive anymore, I don’t look alive.
“Come on Gwen, its time to go.” Says mum standing outside my room trying too at least smile
I come out and we both walk to the car. It left like the longest car ride, drowning in our own sorrow as the rain pours gently down the windshields as I stare outside watching everything pass by in a blur.
Our car pulls up at the funeral service, most of people are already here.
The hall filled with dads work colleagues and out family all turned around as we made our way to the front row, I turned next too me to take a look at mum. She was trying her most hardest too hold in her tears, I put my arms around her and held her how dad use too do. It’s the most I can do right now, no words can comfort her.
One by one, people who were important too dad come up and make their speech, each one of them are fighting back their tears, it was hard too watch but it draws me into reality, that dad is gone forever…..
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