The Funeral

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Jessica's P. O. V

Things were never the same again. I hardly ate if not for the girls I would suffocate myself. Going through this was very hard for me. Having no one to turn to, to play with, to tease , eat with and do everything else with. My parents were my everything. They were my bestfriends, my siblings and parents. How can i move on without them. I couldn't control the tears that fell on my cheeks. The thought of not seeing them again broke my heart even more. What did I do to deserve this.
The burial was today and I cringed at the thought of it. Could I be able to get through the burial service without breaking down too much. Jazmin stayed the night yesterday as she was asked to keep an eye on me. Things could never be the same without them. It was time for the funeral rites,it took place at St.Augustine Catholic Church in my neighborhood and they will be buried at the cemetery in my neighborhood.My friends and I made our way to the church, upon reaching I saw the Principal and the parents of my friends seated. I saw some students from the school too. After the service everyone made their way to take a look at their bodies laid to rest. I was the first to take a look and the both looked so innocent like they were asleep. I was really going to miss them both. They meant so much to me. We all made our way to the cemetery for their burial. After the priest said some prayers, he asked me to say my last words to them before they were buried. So I told them to always be there for me and take care of me and I threw a flower on their casket as I cried and leaned on Jazmin's shoulder. Lydia pat my back as I cried. They were finally buried and we all went our various ways. Though they had been buried I will always remember them. I cried harder as the girls consoled me. We made our way to my house as I went into their room and embraced the memories and wept even more. The girls joined me and consoled me. They told me to stop crying and pack their things from the room so I can be alright other than embracing the memories. I thought about it but ignored them.

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