The funeral is a small, quiet ceremony.
The mother is crying softly, the father is purposefully silent, and the siblings are warily grieving the brother they never really knew.
The doctor is there too, rubbing the tan line on his left ring finger and breathing in, breathing out.
The priest conducting the ceremony asks if anyone would like to say a few words.
A boy with bright blue hair and mocha eyes (and C major lips and blue-sky hands and tiger-growl teeth) stands up.
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Forest Fic: Stay In Place (Sing A Chorus)
FanfictionCOMPLETED This story is known to the clique as the "Forest Fic" and it is NOT my story, I am pasting it here for others & myself. ALL credits go to the original writer SoloChaos. Writers warning: "if you are very easily triggered by anything in the...
