Hannah's P.O.V :
They found his dead body. And today is the funeral. I thought getting out of that house will make our lives like what they were before. But everything changed. Nothing's like before. And I hate it.
I get out of my room wearing a black dress like everyone else is wearing. Dacre opens the door and we all walk out.
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We finally arrive at the funeral. Everything's so dull. Everyone's crying. And I'm just standing there trying to hold my tears back. I could see Harry's mom Anne and his sister Gemma crying. Which broke my heart.
Everything was just so perfect before.
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*One Month later*
I visit Harry's grave with Dacre. It really hurts every time I go there. But for some reason I feel like I'm with him. Though he's gone.
"So Hannah are you looking forward to buying a new house?" Dacre asks "No I'm good at my uncle's" I mumble.
"I'm sorry Hannah. I know how you feel right now. I know it's really hard. you lost so many important people in your life" He says looking at me. And I look down and let a few tears fall.
"I'm afraid to love someone. Whenever I do they leave. Forever" I say while crying "I'm really sorry" he says looking down "I'm used to it now I guess" I say wiping my tears away.
Harry was very important person in my life. And now that he's gone, it's hard for me to live. I've had a very scary experience in my life. But there's one thing that I've realized. I'm not afraid anymore. I can face everything now. No matter how hard it is. No matter what I have to do.
It was a lifetime experience.
