Trying out a slightly new writing style for these few last chapters. So prepare for lots of cliffhangers ;)
Delilahs pov
"We are gathered here today in memory of Calum Thomas Hood, A loving son and brother"
The weeps of family members I've never met filled the church. He was obviously well loved on his side of the family, there's practically a line leading out the church. Friends of friends gathered along, cousins of cousins comforting the elderly.
I just stared at the picture set up in front of everyone. Calum was smiling with his club in hand and dressed in his baseball uniform. He looked so happy and full of life.
It was all my fault that he died.
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Stepbrother || c.h. au
Fiksi PenggemarA story in which a girl wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her stepbrother. ON HOLD