The day he died.

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It's time to get dressed for Jake's funeral. I mis him so much. He was the only one whom I could talked to about everything it always just felt right between him and me. It felt like we were made for each other ,even thoug we were cousins. 
Ever since my mother died , I have been living with him, and now he is also six feet underground. Today after the funeral I'm going to the house to pack my things to go to the orphanige , my grandma is to old to look after me.

I 'm standing infront of his grave and started crying. I didn't even cry at my own mother's funeral. She wasn't cut out  to be a mom, and my dad wel… I didn't know him.
Why did he leave me?Why did my gardian angel leave me?:'(

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