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Delilah stood in the back of the room as she watched everyone walk up to the casket.
He was dead.
Sawyer was dead.
She didn't move until JJ walked up and grabbed her hand walking her to the front of the room. Delilah looked down at the casket seeing her brother laying in it.
He looked peaceful.
Delilah felt the tears she had been holding back start falling down her face as she leaned on JJ who wrapped his arms around the girl hugging her head to his chest as he let his own tears escape.
They walked back to the back of the room, sitting on the very last bench with Kiara and Pope as the funeral started. Delilah didn't want to sit in the front. She didn't want everyone staring at her pretending to feel bad for her.
Half the people in this room didn't even know Sawyer.
Once the funeral ended Delilah was the first one out with her three friends following her.
They went to the chateau.
They had another funeral that was just for them.
Delilah sat on the ground with a numb look on her face as she watched JJ carve into a tree.
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The four teens stood in front of the tree once JJ got done with it, staring at it.
"To John b," JJ said raising her beer.
"And Sarah," Kiara added as the four cried.
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