Bye bye baby (EDITING)

Heaven couldn't wait for you

I'm finishing this story earlier than I predicted because I just don't feel like to prolong this story anymore. Sad but I want to finish this soooo badly.

Behold!

Another chapter, so beware of extreme outburst of feelings of sadness, anger, pity and so much more.

So brace yourselves and don't EVER stop reading. DON'T YOU DARE!

You'll make me cry instead because this is by far the hardest chapter I wrote in my entire story making path.

Blood, sweat and sleepless nights were sacrificed in making this chapter.

I think I busted my iPad's battery cycle for draining my iPad for just half a day and created a cycle with it.

I almost forgot, the song in this chapter is "Lay me down" by Sam Smith, It was supposed to be "Heaven" by Beyoncé. Ugh had a hard time with choosing between the two because it was both BEAUTIFUL AND EMOTIONS WERE THERE.

I promise this is the last time you will cry. I PROMISE, I SWEAR!

Grab a tissue and start reading!

Ending + epilogue = bye bye baby!

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Love.

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Zoe was finishing up her make-up when she heard the doorbell ringing. She put down the brush on the vanity and walked downstairs to answer the door.

It was Patrick and Tia on their doorstep. They were picking them up for the funeral, it was a tensed atmosphere around them, not knowing how to act without making each other cry.

Zoe invited them to come to the funeral because they are raising her strength in handling all her problems and grief. They were a very strong group support in Zoe's broken life right now.

"Good Morning, I'll just call my mom and get my purse so we can go. Food is in the fridge, if you are hungry guys" Zoe said and she went to her bedroom to retrieve her bag and called her mom inside her own bedroom, who was almost done too.

As they were already set to go, they made sure that the house was securely lock and they went to the driveway and got inside the car.

The drive was silent and there were short-lived conversations from each one of them. Zoe only answered in one word or by nodding, her mind was drifting to another dimension. She felt the nervousness and a heavy heart as she was facing Max once again.

It was a 1 hour drive to the cemetery giving her time to prepare herself.

When they arrived at the cemetery there were chairs lined up, where an aisle towards the casket was form, separating the chairs. Max's family were already there and some people who were close to them was scattered around the place, talking to each other, where her baby is going to lay rest. She recognized some of her friends from work, Cindy and Andy, who knew about her situation with Max.

Zoe immediately scanned the area and her eyes fell on Max.

He looked so tired, distraught and a bit more of stress can make him to pass out in an instant but still manage to look handsome. He wore a black suit and sporting a 5 o'clock shadow but the bags under his eyes from the lack of sleep was noticeable.