Sadies eyes watered as they sat outside, staring at Finns casket. Sadie was honestly thankful it wasn't an open casket, she couldn't have handler that. The young boy had taken his own life due to all the pressure that had been put on them by fans. He'd been taking more frequent visits to his therapists, fainting during rehearsals and no one had suspected a thing. After all, it was Finn they were talking about. Happy, go-lucky Finn... Sadie felt a hand on her shoulder, and sniffled as she looked up to see noah, stood there. "He's not really gone, yknow." He smiled slightly, rubbing her shoulder. Sadie frowned, because he was gone. His body was in the casket in front of them, they were at his funeral for crying out loud. "What?" she said, tilting her head like a dazed puppy. "Yeah, he's still with you, like, in your heart and stuff." Noah had never really been good at comforting people. It wasn't his area of critique, but losing finn was hard for all of them, especial Sadie. He smiled slightly. "Finn wpuld hate this." Sadie giggled slightly, and mumbled "he really would, wouldn't he?" The funeral was over, and sadie pulled out her phone, took a deep breath and made her last ever post to instagram.
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sadiesink_: rest quietly, beautiful boy. This one's for all the good times.
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AN: HELLO, lovely people. I understand this book was over, i just wanted to give you all a more satisfying ending! Stay safe lovelies!
