"D-Done." I said silently dropping the shovel.
"It's going to be okay." I felt a hand on my back.
"I-I-I don't know." I whispered looking at the stone with engraved markings.
'Yapa
Companion, friend, savior'
"Remember she is not gone." Alex whispered.
"Yeah....."
"She was a good protector. Even I was scared of her." Mako limped next to me.
I let out a small chuckle, "Yeah I remember you ran from her when she only growled."
"We should tell Bolin." He sighed.
"You ready?" I said softly.
"You have been ignoring him. We all have." Guilt was laced in his voice.
"Yeah...." I trailed off. I laid the flowers on the lump of dirt, "See you later Yapa." I whispered. I kissed her grave and walked down the path.
"So we are telling him?" Alex clung to my arm.
"Yeah I guess. You guys hungry?" My voice was laced with no emotion. But seeing Bolin might brighten up my spirits.
"Starving." They said in union.
"Bolin's noodles here we come." Alex smiled a sad smile.
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Here is something I made in class. More is coming don't worry.
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The Beauty Of Love {Editing}
De TodoThe priest started his speech and then he said, "You sir. Do you take this beloved woman as your wedded wife?" He asked the man. "I do" He answered with a smile. "You madam. Do you take this...." The priest looked at the man with eyes that explained...
