The funeral:
The service was a blur.
I heard so many stories about how great josh was. Each one was like another stab to the heart.
It's my turn to go up.
I stand and walk to the front. I can feel eyes burning on me. I turn to the sea
of black.I'm the cause of this, the tears, the heart ache, i did all of it. I look to Josh's mom. She's staring at me blankly, there is no emotion in her eyes.
I stare into her ice cold eyes,
'I killed your baby boy.' I think to myself.
i bring my ukulele up to playing position but don't immediately start. i admire it and how truly perfect it is. I feel weak as i think of the music store, the first place we hung out.
"This song is dedicated to-"
i can't hold back the tears.
"to my best friend. i love you and thank you for saving me, even thou-"
i'm choking every on word.
"even though... i couldn't save you."
I begin singing the lyrics that used to bring me upmost happiness that are now full of sorrow.
"Wise men say.."
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