funeral

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It was the worst bit.
They had it in LA. They flew his body over so he could be here.
I sat at the back of the room to avoid people talking to me.
I sat next to a boy from his band called Jun.
Jun reminded me of Josh.
After everyone left the room, I went over to the coffin looking down at him.
He looked peaceful.
His hair combed back, his eyes closed.
His face looked angelic almost.
I took his hand in mine, tears escaping my eyes.

I leaned down, placing a kiss onto his forehead.
"Goodbye. I love you, I'll be with you soon."

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