Oh what a sunrise it's going to be
Death will lose its sting the greatest victory...
Regret .
She couldn't do anything to get rid of the feeling . She felt as if the more the choir sings the more she feels her lungs cave in .
I hear the saints and angel singing of that homecoming day
It wasn't his time yet . He was suppose to be here for his 18th birthday . He was suppose to receive his high school diploma .He was suppose to go to college dammit.
These were the thoughts of Emery Fin . The one he chose to confide in , the one he chose to trust , to love , to just be there for him , but she was incapable of doing that wasn't she ?
She couldn't respond to an 'I need you text '. She couldn't take the time out to check up on him . She just couldn't. She had better things to do like -like making sure she looked good . Because that's a legitimate reason.
But here she is now nervously shifting in the church's wooden pew , trying to ignore the glares she felt . She deserved them didn't she ? She was was the one who was the last person he called , the last name he said , she was his last love .
There goes another stray tear who refused to be held back . There goes another , then another, then another . Tears never went down by themselves.
She wished people was like that .She never liked to be alone . She thought people deserved to be loved
regardless .
Hypocrite.
Look on the bright side at least she came to his funeral.
YOU ARE READING
Glad you came
Short StoryRemember when he was knocking at your door at 2 am crying . Remember when he tried to talk to you during lunch that day .You don't do you ? Well , I'm glad you came to the funeral .
