'Ms Kaylee Bell and Mr Zachary Knight are to be appointed legal guardianship of Scott Knight if something would ever happen to the parents, Jenna and Patrick Knight.'
They say everything can change in the blink of an eye.
It did for me.
Yesterday...
His face was so sweet then he took my breath away.
Hit me so hard like a rock through a window.
I knew I was in trouble from the moment I met you, boy.
Shoulda just called it like I saw it.
Shoulda just called for help and ran like hell that day.
The burning, the stinging, the high and the heat and the "left-me-wanting-more" feeling when he kissed me.
I shoulda just called him "Whiskey"
Jana Kramer ~Whiskey
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Zach remains in the hospital for the next few days.
On the fourth day, he's discharged with his arm in a cast and a small bandage on his forehead. I help him with his seatbelt before getting into the drivers seat and pulling out of the parking lot.
"Okay if we make a quick stop?" Zach asks, and I nod. "I need to talk to Patrick."
This shocks me momentarily, but I turn the next corner towards the cemetery. The drive is silent, the weight of Zach's request hanging heavily in the air.
As we approach the cemetery gates, I glance at Zach. His face is stoic, but there's a softness in his eyes that tells me this is something he needs to do.
We park the car, and I help Zach out, steadying him as we walk towards Jenna and Patrick's graves. The cemetery is quiet, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the nearby trees. We find their graves, and Zach stands there for a moment, taking a deep breath.
"I'll give you a moment," I say, squeezing his good hand before stepping forward, kissing the headstones and then walking to sit a bit farther away.
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