The day of Jessica's funeral all you could here is sobs from every direction. I didn't cry all I did was look at the greyish casket. I felt drops come from the sky and rain poured down. A lot of umbrellas went up quickly. Soon it was over and I was still there. Tears started to unroll my face.
"I should have been there for you Jess. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"Dianna?"
"Few more minutes."
"Okay, I'll be in the car."
"OK."
Ben kissed my face and walked away. I just stared at the casket, then I walked away from it quietly. I jump in the care and Ben is already about to say something.
"We need to talk."
"I know you want to break up."
"I'm sorry, I just want to be friends."
"I understand."
"So we're good?"
"You just broke up with me, and you ask me are we good?"
I let out a soft laugh and I look forward. Ben sighs and he starts to drive. We finally reach my house and we look at each other. He reaches in for a kiss and I just let him.
"I still love you."
"They never stop."
I close the door and smile at Ben, then I wave him goodbye. All he does is smile.
