A very close friend of mine had died last year but I still visit her family because they practically are my family, even though I live with my mom. My mom rarely asks about how I spend most of my days but she knows about what happened to my friend, so she's been keeping her space more than ever today. Today was, is my friends birthday, so I'm spending it with her family. The last day of my senior year was going to be spent mourning. Her family had a lot of money and a very big house with its own grave yard, so Luna was buried there, along with her ancestors.
