funerals + tears

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sanza
hey, can we talk

simon
are you ok? you never start with that shit

sanza
im hiding in the bathroom at a funeral because i'm an ugly crier and i hate sadness

simon
who died?

sanza
my grandmother

simon
im sorry

sanza
it's hard and i don't want to be here and i'm alone and i don't want to be here

simon
i can come get you

sanza
i can't leave

simon
i'll come and be with you
simon
where is it

sanza
it's in the cemetery building by the east park
sanza
im such an ugly crier

simon
shhhhh
simon
i bet you're a beautiful crier
simon
but don't cry
simon
please don't cry

sanza
im already crying simon
sanza
im not beautiful

simon
yes you are
simon
im in the car now
simon
im on the way ok?

sanza
ok
sanza
alright
sanza
simon?
sanza
are you still there?

simon
yes yes, im at the cemetery. are you inside?

sanza hurried outside to see a tall guy in a nice outfit, that kind of looked like simon

"simon"

he turned towards her as she ran over to him as he embraced her smaller frame, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"you're very beautiful, even when you cry."

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