It gets late & everyone begins to leave. Finally the house is now cleared. Only people there is family that came from out of town. But they'd be leaving soon after the burial. Everyone gets into bed & is soon sleep. The next morning me & my older brother have school. Our parents made us go I wish I could've went to the burial. My mom said "Kids aren't suppose to go to burials.!" I woke up that morning so sad. Wishing yesterday was a dream knowing it was all real. I got ready for school wearing the saddest face ever. I walked thru Paragon Mills Elementary School looking down in the dumps. Eyes still red from all the crying I did last night & partially this morning.
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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!
