day eight

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-day eight-

today was the funeral. i dressed in a tux and a black and red checkered tie, in your honer. your mom, dad, connor, and both your sisters were there. your mom made her special soup that you liked, i knew it was your favorite. i cried into your moms shoulder, she is like a second mom to me. i will take care of your family for you, its my duty. i made sure you had a closed casket because i knew how much you hated open caskets for dead people freaked you out. as they lowered you into the hole of internal darkness i tried to run and stop them. it took almost all of the boys to hold me back. i fell to my knees and cried for you. Adam had to carry me to the car and make me go home because i refused to leave you. i miss you biggums and i always will.

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