Me and Ashton finally got to the cemetery." Ash, can you please leave now?", I ask in a small voice." Yeah I can you know my number if anything happens right ?", he asked with genuine worry . "Yea I do , thanks ". He nodded silently.
I walk to those three familiar graves . Mom ,Dad ,and
Andrew. My family. "Who did you lose ?", a familiar voice askes one I never thought I would hear. "My family" , I answered Jackson. "If I may ask what happened" , he asked sitting down . "Uh yea I guess . Uh they was coming home and Andrew wouldn't sit down and he kept putting his hand on moms eyes and we went off the road .
I tried so hard to save them . Mom and dad was already dead . I tried everything to save Andrew he was nine at that time really interested in science and music . Said he was gonna be a scientist by day and a singer by night . He was really smart for a nine year old .
The last thing that he said is what made my 11 year old heart break. He said 'sis I know um not gonna make it . Do me a favor don't give up do what you wanna do say what you wanna say don't let anyone stop you '. And he smiled real big and he said goodbye. I cried and cried even when the police had to pull me away"., my voice broke as I cried, "He would be 15 today ".
As I broke down Jackson just set there and comforted me until I eventually drifted in to a dream less sleep.
Is it bad that I'm the author and I cried when I wrote this ?
