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A/N: This is the finished and edited chapter now enjoy.

The next 3 days were rather hazy, I just went through the motions. I gave Kenny control of the coffee shop until the first, and Rosalind has been staying with my parents, so I can try to cope with the loss. But I've just felt like a zombie, slowly drinking every last drop of alcohol in the house. Tweek would kill me if he were here, but he's not here, I have to go to his Memorial today.

So I got out of bed to get ready. I sighed as I looked at his side of the bed, I always look over holding on to that hope that him being gone was just a nightmare. I reached over and got the bottle of whiskey on my night stand, and took a swig because I'd definitely need it today.

I got up and went over to our closet and pulled out my Super Craig outfit from when we all used to dress up in Highschool, we all made a promise that no matter what age we were when one of us passed away, that we would put on our super hero costumes, in honor of our good times together and to lessen the sad vibe. I just never thought we would be doing it before we turned 30, and that it would be Tweek. I pulled out his Wonder Tweek costume and decided that I would put his head band around my neck. He had so much passion whenever we played super heroes the only who might have been more into it was Kenny. I sigh as I finish putting my costume on, then I grab the eulogy I wrote for him, my keys, flask full of whiskey  and I head out.

The church's set up was gorgeous, in the middle of the stage on the projector screen was a nice photo of Tweek from the coffee shop a couple weeks ago with the words " In Loving Memory of Tweek Tweak-Tucker, Our One In A Million, October 7th, 1991-December 18, 2018."
On either side of the projector there were a couple of photos surrounded by green and white flowers, the same flowers were at the bottom of the stage surrounding Tweek in his light green casket.

There were so many people there to celebrate his life. Old teachers, regulars at the shop, friends and family. It was nice to see that all of our friends also remembered our promise to wear super hero costumes. So many coming up giving me their condolences, and telling me how great Tweek was and how much he will be missed. And I can't help but feel numb by it all, it doesn't feel real. Even with Tweek's mother sobbing at his casket I just feel empty. So I take sip from my flask, as Father Maxi steps up to the podium, everyone sits down and I take my seat next Tweek's parents and Rosalind in front of his casket.

"We are here to celebrate the life Tweek, a beloved member of the community whose life was cut tragically short. We have known Tweek since he moved here at the age of 10. He was always kind to his fellow man, and had a voice of an angel. And I think I speak for us all when I say he will be dearly missed. And heres a saying from Matthew 5:4, Blessed are those who mourn for they will comforted. Now I will open it to anyone who has something they would like to say about Tweek." Richard and Judith then walked up to the podium and I decided I would go after.

Richard stepped up to the mic to speak, while Judith stood beside him with tears still coming from her blue eyes. "Tweek was truly our little angel. We had tried to have a child for a few years, trying every treatment possible with no luck, and we were told that it would not be possible for us to have children. But at the tail end of 1990 about a month after we had received that news, Judith was pregnant with Tweek. As Tweek grew up he was such a shy, sweet boy with a bit of fire in him, that didn't start coming out all the way until he hit high school. Judith and I could not have been prouder of the wonderful young man Tweek grew into. We will all remember how he brightened a room with his shining spirit, and his enormous amount of passion in whatever he put his mind to whether it singing, school, or the coffee shop. And moving to South Park was the best thing we could have done for him, he thrived and truly blossomed here, and we could not be more grateful. He cared so dearly for his friends and family, he would have done anything for anyone. He made a great family of his own having a darling daughter who looks almost just like him, and a husband who loves him as much as we do. And as we remember his time here with us we should also remember that Heaven has just gained a member in the angels choir. We love you Tweek and maybe one day we will see your smile again." Richard said with tears welling up in his eyes but never falling. He put his arm around Judith as they stepped down from the stage. I stood up to get ready to say my part and I took another quick sip from my flask, and I picked up Rosalind so she could go up with me.

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