Abschied || suicide translated

part 2

It had been three days since she decided to end her life and today was her funeral. The bells were already ringing in the small cemetery chapel, but no one had gone in yet, it was only a small mourners, no wonder they had no friends either. Only one girl from her old class was present, she stood a little apart and, despite the occasion, seemed more stressed than sad. When the sermon began, it was very quiet, nobody moved, only the parents sobbed in restraint. After the sermon, a small funeral march went to the girl's grave. The coffin was lifted by four men and carefully placed in the grave. The student who was standing alone on the side was the last one to leave the grave long after everyone else. It wasn't supposed to be her last visit, because something broke inside her that day. Something that should never have broken, it was her will to keep fighting, her will to resist the urge to follow her.