Epilogue (17 years later)
I opened the car door, holding a bouquet of small flowers. The cold chill of the autumn air hit my face. It seemed to lift the tears off of my face as it flew past me.
I walked down the long path, past lined gravestones until I saw it. It was dusty and dirty and was covered in dead flowers.
It read;
Grace Sutton 1995-2014.
Mom.
My eyes began to water again as I knelt down beside it. "I love you mom. I always will."
I put my hand on the top of her gravestone as if to comfort it, then walked away back to my car.
She was Grace, not only in name, but in essence.
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Teen FictionHer name was Grace. Grace Sutton. With a body of your typical 19 year old girl. But as she got older, she drifted away from the world and decided to move far away from the problems. Was it even possible to try and live a normal life when we have no...
