"Katherine...."

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" I loved the way she smiled. How the  most simple phrase could get
her talking about anything she knew of. And when she talked about something she really loved, her eyes flashed with excitement." He said staring down at the paper that held a whole other paragraph. "She was always one for adventures. Her favorite saying, 'why not? Take a risk and exceed past the expectations God has created. Go beyond limits but stay in boundaries. More importantly, enjoy you're adventure and never forget the ones you've taken.' Whenever she said it she would laugh that unique and adorable laugh it just made me want to kiss her so badly. But the last time I had the chance to she slipped from my grasp and disappeared into nothingness. She wouldn't want me to cry and she wouldn't want me to say all of these silly words about her at her funeral, but God dammit Katherine... God dammit. You meant and mean so fucking much to me. Why did you have to leave? Why.." As he lifted his head from reading the note cards, the crowd all looked at the coffin where Katherine laid. She left the world she explored and had great adventures in but for what? And why? The questions could never be answered because truth is there wasn't any answers to begin with. There were hardly any questions. "Today," he continued "was the day she she has escaped and is excelling towards her Great Perhaps." And with that he steps down from the podium and simply walks out of the graveyard. Leaving Katherine, leaving the tombstones, leaving the memories, leaving everything and anything he ever learned from her behind. "I love you baby. Don't you ever forget that. Whether you're beside me or above me I'll always love you."

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