So far The funeral wasnt great. Then they told me to come up and speak a few words...
I saw his dad in the background. He was upset. I saw my mom.
"Chrisopher was a good guy. Some people called him a player, others think he is the most anazing guy ever." I looked up from the stand and i saw this women. That looked just like Christopher did. I knew right then it was his mom, his mom hadnt died. Christophers dad had told him that so he wouldnt go looking for her. I put the pieces together real quickly.
"I was on both sides. " i started to tear up.
"He was my trouble maker and i was his trouble maker. Those are the last words we had exchanged. Although i only knew him for two months. I knew it was meant to be. He helped me through alot the first three days of school. Thats all i got to see him. Three days. Then in the hospital right before he had passed away. " at that moment a light shun through the window. I knew it was Christopher...
" our story was a great one. Well, a great three day story." Every body laughed. I just smiled
" but him in my life was the best thing ever, and i would take back anything to have him again." I ended it and everyone clapped. I walked off and the ceramony was over. I didnt go to the burial. I was too tired.
