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—Ready?—Lily -Marie's mom- asks her, placing her hand on the girl's shoulder.

—I think yes...—she answers while she is roughing out a little and sad smile.

—So... let's go.

Marie nods and then gets out the house. Lily locks the door with the key and they walk looking for the grandma's old car. It is on the garage. When both of them are sitting inside the car, Lily starts it and drives towards the cemetery. 
The girl is wearing a sleeveless black dress and also black sandals. Mom wears a black blouse and black trousers.
They finally arrive at cemetery and there is a lot of people... most of them are part of their family.

—I don't know even the half of them...—Marie whispers to her mom.

—Shhh.—is the only answer she receives from her.

After greeting everyone the funeral starts. And while this is happening, a black-haired boy arrives the cemetery. He is far away from the funeral and it seems that he isn't going to move from there. He is only looking for a girl, but he don't wanna talk to her. Only... he wants to see her whole face. And yes, this boy is Kristian.
How did he know that the funeral is at this time? Easy for him. He only saw the last time Marie was on line. He calculated that in an hour aprox. it will start. Maybe he was a bit wrong because he is fifteen minutes late. 

—Mom... i can't.—Marie stammers, starting to cry.

—Gurl... be strong. For me. For grandma. For us.—the mom whispers to her daughter.

The girl hugs her mom with strength and hide her face on his neck. She cries and cries without stopping. Lily strokes his daughter hair, whispering beautiful things trying to calm her.
The boy stays there for a pair of minutes but he can't endure watching Marie crying and can't do anything. He respects that the girl isn't prepared to meet him because of the circumstances. So Kris leaves the cemetery and starts walking to go home.

A few hours later, Marie is laying on the couch and watching TV, unwilling to do anything.

Hey. How are you?

let's talk tomorrow, please.

Okay...

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