Good Bye

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We got to the funeral home and we went inside and signed our names in a book.
I went in the room where my parents were I stopped at the end of the hall I don't thank I can do it.
"Nicole it well befine" Jack came by my side he hold out his hand I was kind of nervous to grad his hand but I grabbed his hand anyways .
We walked down the walkway together then I was right in front of them I started to cry so bad Jack put his arm around me.
We put flowers on there caskets when they buried them we went back inside Jack was still holding my hand we talked to some people they told us story's to us about my parents and I got to see some of my dad's FBI friends.
Then a man came in he looked really familiar then Mr.Woodland went up to the man Jack noticed the man his eyes went wide open and he let go of my hand I did not realize that we were still holding hands for that long.
Jack looked really mad I looked back at the man then I realized him.

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