Chapter 8

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The days after Harry died were horrible. I couldn't do anything. I just laid at home. My mom called me every hour to make sure I was still breathing, and I was. I couldn't do what Harry did to me to her. It was too much pain.

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I ran down the stairs and into my car, cussing silently. How could I have forgotten the funeral?

My car drove like a snail, so I ran a few red lights on my way there, but I made it just as the ceremony started.

"He will be missed by all." I heard his mother say.

I sat down in the back row and listened intently for the next hour.

"Mrs. Greene?"

I looked up startled.

"Mrs. Greene. Would you like to speak?"

"Yes." I said, embarrassed at myself.

I walked up to the podium and looked out at the crowd.

"Harry will be missed by all. He saved me from my own worst fears. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him. Harry was my all, and I was his. He helped me began again."

The story is complete, sorry it is so short. I might go back and edit it and make more chapters.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 23, 2014 ⏰

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