I went back home and told my mom and dad Mabel loved them.
I went back to my life.
I grew up. I graduated high school. I graduated college. I got married. I had a little girl named Mabel.
As much as it sucks, people die. When someone dies, a part of you does too. It hurts. But eventually you go on with your life. Things continue. Just because they died doesn't mean everything else does too.
But that doesn't mean you forget. Some days it hurts more than others. Some days you wish it was you who had died. On those days I look at my daughter, Mabel, and I think how much she is like her aunt. And that, I think, is enough.
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Without Her
FanfictionWhen an accident kills Mabel, Dipper falls into deep depression and might just do anything to get her back.
