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Your funeral was held just a week after your death. Sadness comes back to me when I saw your body buried deep unto the ground. I can't believe that you're not here anymore with me and I wished that I should have confess sooner so I won't suffer anymore.

The funeral ended with all of us in tears, especially your family. They left but I stayed with you. I looked down at your grave, clenching my fists and I whispered, "Why did you leave me?" I waited for answer but it never came, instead just the wind blowing was all I heard. I stayed silent for a while but muttered these three words, "I love you." With that, I left.

Three months passed by, everything wasn't the same without you. I stepped out of my apartment deciding to stroll around the city. As I was walking, I saw your favorite coffee shop but I looked away. Ever since when you're gone, everything reminded me of you. Sighing, I turned around and waits for the traffic light to be green. When it turned green, everyone was hurrying to cross but somethingㅡrather someone was stopping me. Why? Because on the other side, I saw you.

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