❝𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙈𝙊𝙈 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘿𝘼𝘿❞ 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚢

one

president time

"jordan?"

the twenty year old stood still at her name being called. it has been an hour or two since the funeral but jordan still stood right above her parents grave. tears still running down her face.

"jordan?" the voice was closer this time.

jordan still said nothing. her eyes fixed on the grave. memories racing threw her head. she thought it was her fault. she thought it was her fault that there was now nobody with her. more tears flowed down her face

"jordan are you okay?" the voices hand now laided on her shoulder, scaring her at first.

"yeah." she mumbled whipping her tears with he hands.

"you sure?" the voice asked again.

jordan stood still. no words came from her mouth. only a sob. jordan turned around and hugged the person that was speaking to her. she buried her head into his chest as she cried more.

"cry all you want jor." he said stoking her hair as he hugged her.

more tears fell down her face as he comforted her. jordan's breathing became steady and calm. and she was no longer sobbing.

jordan had feel alseep in the arms of her loving and kind older cousin.