Everyone gathered their things & began to proceed outside. We all loaded up into the limos. I couldn't even be excited to get into the limo because my heart was so filled with sadness. That was the worse way that I could've ever experienced how it felt to ride in a limo, because I couldn't enjoy the ride. Knowing where I was headed I couldn't be happy about riding in the limo. The closer we got to the church the sadder I got. My heart was pounding faster & faster the closer we got.
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Still Grieving
Non-FictionA girl's grandfather dies in 2006 & she still cries for him every other night years later. She still to this day can't accept the fact that he's gone it's now 2017...... Read for more!
