eccedentesiast//l.h

9

"thanks luke. youre the best."

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april 15. the 9 year anniversary if savs parent's death.

and i feel bad.

i really do.

we dressed in all black (nothing new for me), and started driving towards the graveyard.

once we got there, we started running towards their graves.

i remember it by heart.

walk down 17 graves.

take a left and walk 14 graves down.

then another left.

and there they are.

marie mansit

december 20,1974-april 15,2005

david mansit

february 17, 1973-april 15,2005

sav started sobbing.

she sobs into my shoulder. and i dont blame her.

"its okay to cry sav, its okay. im here" i coo.

she stops a bit and looks at me.

"i have makeup running down my face dont i?" she says looking down.

"shh." i whisper and took out the makeup removing wipes she left at my house once.

i wipe her face, and look at her.

"youre beautiful sav. you dont need any of this." i say, pointing to the wipe.

"whered you get that?"

"you left it at mine last week." i snicker.

she laughs and we spend the day at the graveyard.

she talks about the year shes had, and how i took her to america, and how shes do greatful and whatnot.

she finally ends her hour long speech with an "i love you guys. see you soon."

i payed no attention to that. i thought she meant that she'll visit them again soon.

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"hey sav whats on your bucket list?"

she opens a note on her phone and shows me it.

•seeing the sunrise

•go to europe (with luke)

•visit my parents 1-2 times a month.

"thats it?"

"pretty much, i dont wish to do much. as long as youre around, im good."

i thought about what i had read, and go to order tickets to europe.

once thats done, we're getting up nice and early tomorrow.

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so that is chapter 9, and i hope you like it even though i wrote this on my phone and its probably too long or it could be short and i shouldve done this on my laptop but ill shut up now