*Keshia's POV*
It was Sunday Mariah funeral and i had to say one of the saddest day of my life. I got dressed and left Tyree and them to get ti the church early. I got there and just sat and cried it had to be hours before people finally came.
I just thought of all the time she had my back. Fought for me. Moved out of the country wit me ill never find another like her. If it wasnt for her i prolly wouldnt even be getting ma-. As i was in my thoughts Tyree came and grabbed me.
"She's in a better place you have to stop feeling bad its not good for the babies". "If she never met me she would still be alive". "Ive been threw shit wit u Keshia and i know i would take a bullet just to continue to have you in my life". I smiled and layed in his on his chest as the funeral began.
*Keshia's Eulogy*
Dear Mariah if you were here i would hug you, and thank you for having my back. There so many time I've been threw thing and instead of judging you was right by my side. Alway my right hand and swinging when i swung. I hope you can find it in you heart to forgive me because im damn sure love you........
Forever my Chica💙💙
I finished up my eulogy as i layed her ashes across the beach.......
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