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Bruce pov

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Bruce pov

Its hard to believe that Dick is dead even if I am going to his funeral right now 

we reached the grave yard there were a few people gathered there it was me, Jason, Damian, Alfred, Barbra and Tim and some other people we were standing quite close to the grave we being dick's closes family or so I thought but beside me stood a realy young and beautiful girl who was still crying a bit, I didn't pay attention to than until I read 'In memory of Richard Grayson the worlds best father' , everyone was gone except for that girl 

I wonder who she is 

"He must have been very important to you young miss" I asked 

she gulped the sorrow in her throat and said " He was "

" May I ask you who you are " I said

" I am Mar'i Grayson daughter of Dick Grayson" she said

I was shocked by this dick had a daughter and I was not aware about this 

"I am sorry my father never told you about me but he told me everything about you Mr bruce and I am proud to have some one as brave as you to call my grandfather" she said with a small sad smile again I was shocked but then I was called by tim 

"the city of crime isn't going to stop and mourn for him , you should go there will be other days you can question me " she said again with a smile I went running to the car and turned to she her walking back to dicks grave 

I turn back to tim and start to think about her as I go out on patrol.   

   

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