DANIEL'S POV
I finish tying up my shoelace on my black, leather shoes.
It's Giselle's funeral today. I miss her so much.
I stand up from my bed, and look over at a photo I have of us two.
My eyes start to tear up. I always get teary when I look at this photo.
I wipe some tears away that have fallen. I can't believe some of the stuff Emily told me. Giselle probably went through the same thing.
"Dan? Are you ready to go"? I hear, as my Mom steps into my bedroom.
She can see that I've been crying.
"Oh, Dan" she says, and walks over to me with open arms. I take the offer of a hug, and sob into her shoulder.
"I know you miss her, we all do" she says.
"I loved her so much" I cry.
"I know" she says.
It's true. I loved Giselle. I really, really loved her, and now she's dead. I never got to tell her that, and it kills me every day....
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The one behind it all
FanfictionThis is a sequel to my other story 'The one who went missing', if you haven't read that one then you should in order to get the story in this book.
