The Sense

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I opened my eyes flicking once and twice after my vision got clear.

Its raining heavily. The clouds just overcasted and brought darkness, symbol of fear and silence.

I was getting a feeling so different I never felt before. It made me feel insufferable. My feelings got twisted deeper when I turned around and I saw the few people standing on the ground together.

I'm standing here, right in front, looking those people they are far away from me. But their appearance and the place they were, made me examine the situation real quick. They have their heads down and grief and sorrow surrounded each and every person.

It's grave. A funeral.

Somebody had just died leaving behind the world with his/her deeds. It hurts and broken down so many people.

I can see one of them crying. Its not so clear vision I can see, but I must admit she's a girl . She might be the closest one to the demise soul. Her heart had broken after all. It's unbearable grief. Her tears deserves sympathy at all.

I saw one man helping her standing and give her need and care she wanted. Two men were standing beside the priest. Lost in their own thoughts.

I kept on watching the funeral. It's emotional. I don't know how but I was getting the pain they might have had in their heart. I have empathy for everyone. I'm like this kind hearted.

The rain is still pouring down their shoulder but when it got too heavy, they started leaving the place. For letting the soul rest in silence.

I saw each of them leaving but one. There's a women with her umbrella, she didn't budge. She was standing as if she was having her time with the soul alone. To share herself memorial moments.

It was clear silence. I can only listen the rain fall. I was focused towards her. I couldn't see or feel anything around me. I was numb. Totally.

I couldn't take my eyes away from her . I can only see her from back. She was really still and silent. She was far from me.

That time,

I don't know what hit me so hard that so I get the feeling to get closer to her. I don't even know her but still wanted  to see her and soften her pain.

I started to move to her and I shorten my distance. Till I reached her, I was just behind her. She was under the shed of umbrella. I wasn't looking at anything but her. But couldn't see her face.

I lowered my face to see hers but still unable. So I tilted more. I saw and couldn't believe my eyes. She was my sister. I called her but she didn't responded.
Then I looked at the grave.

It was my name on it.

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