Sofia
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I walked around the chairs to the grave and knelt down, I didn't feel the dirt directly, but through the thin gloves I felt the cool, stickiness that was mud. I looked straight at my mother, with hate and anger in my expression as I stuck out my hand then turned it over and let the mud fall. She seemed to flinch back as I stared at her, and looked hurt when I stood on the other side of the casket away from her.
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I laid there helpless... Just like that my mouth opened and I started sobbing, as the paramedics dragged my mother out. She wasn't moving whatsoever, but her eyes were wide open. She laid there a few feet away from me and I swear to god I could still see the fear lingering in her eyes. It was only a few moments that the paramedics put a long white sheet over her face and body, and that's when I realized she was dead...

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